*Author's note* this chapter is the middle point of one of my adult theater adventures, already in progress. It can be read by itself, but for the complete story please read chapter 1 first.
I stumbled out of the booth, looking a complete mess. I saw some of the hallway lurkers watching me, looking me up and down. Some of them had been watching me in the first theater. It also wasn't lost on me that people have drilled small peepholes in many of the booths, so some of them undoubtedly watched me get used. I made my way to the restroom to clean up a bit. I had already had a lot of fun, but I hadn't actually cum yet. I was still horny as hell and desperately wanted to release.
Passing through the "straight" theater with its dozen couches and multiple TV screens, I saw a good looking, 20-something white guy stroking his large cock. I leaned against the wall for a bit and watched. It was the usual game of guys looking at him, but trying to not be obvious. He was stroking and trying to act like he was watching the movies. I decided that fortune favors the bold. I knew what he wanted and I wanted to give it to him.
I approached casually and made a little eye contact with him. He stopped his stroking as I lowered to my knees in front of him and he offered his magnificent piece of meat to my still hungry mouth. It was around 8" with a big mushroom head. It filled my mouth. I swirled my tongue around it and watched him squirm with delight as I licked the pre-cum from slit and then started working my mouth up and down his length. In a theater environment I'm usually trying to get a guy off quickly and earn that yummy treat but I worshiped this cock. The fat head, the thick vein up the center that seemed like it was as big as some dicks I've played with, I savored it all. I looked up at his face and saw his eyes rolling back in ecstasy. I saw the wedding band on his hand. I was giving this guy what his pretty little wife probably couldn't give him. I took a deep breath and did my best to relax my throat as I took his entire length. I fought off my gag reflex and worked up and down at the base of his shaft. My mouth stretched wide around it. I felt that fat head massaging the inside of my throat as I heard him start to gasp and twitch. I could feel his head swelling and I pulled back so it was in my mouth. I wanted to taste that load. He erupted in my mouth with a growl. It was the most delicious load I've ever tasted. The guy must live off strawberries and pineapple. He fired off several shots and I did my best to swallow it all. I slowly licked him clean, telling him we couldn't send him home to his wife with a mess. When I'd removed every bit, I stood up and leaned in close. I asked him if he used a certain IM app, and when he said yes I told him my username. I saw him type it in on his phone. He said thanks and he left.