Thursday nights were known as ladies night in the city I lived in at the time. We also happened to be paid every other Thursday and as a horny, single, 18 yr old, it was inevitable that I would be out drinking and trying my luck in a few hours.
I had played rugby that afternoon and we had won. Celebratory drinks were had and the mood was great. I headed back to my place to shower, get dressed and ready to hit the town knowing Friday was going to be an easy day to finish the week.
In the shower I used the milk and honey body wash that every guy I knew was using at the time and took extra time soaping up my thickening cock and balls.
My chest, stomach and groin had small stubble returning as I hadn't shaved in a week or so. I took my razor and shaved my balls back smooth. I'll take care of the rest this weekend when I have more time.
My phone beeped and the text read "taxi will be here in 10". I dried off, threw on my shirts and jeans (no underwear, I didn't like wearing them, and it would lead to cock feeling good against the denim the whole night), socks and some shoes. A quick spray of some smell good and I was ready.
The clubs were really busy and the drinks were cheap. Unfortunately I wasn't having any luck with the ladies so far and the later it got the less chance I felt like I had getting lucky.
My buddy had had enough and was wanting to leave so I decided I would quit while I was ahead, head home and take care of my needs myself.
On our walk from the bar to find a taxi stand where the lines weren't too long, we ended up on Elizabeth St. I noticed a sign for the adult theatre and knew immediately thats my next stop.
Both of us being a little more than tipsy it didn't take much convincing from me for my buddy to agree.
I paid for us to go to the theatre and told him I was going to check it out and see what all the fuss was about. He was completely unaware of what happens in these kinds of places,
I on the other hand knew if I played it right I was going to get the release that I needed from somebody down there. He went into a separate room and I continued through the main very dark room.
There was about 30 chairs in there, a few of them I noticed from the light on the big screen playing porn, were occupied. My eyes adjusted some more, 4-5 doors down the left side wall, than an opening to a back section that seemed to go behind the screen. I wanted to walk the entire place before deciding where I was going to settle.
There were 4-5 more small rooms in the back, very dark and seemed to offer a more discreet place for people to cruise. I couldn't see fully into the corners of the rooms but I could feel that there were more people back here than I could see.
To the right a hallway led to the bathrooms. This was brightly lit, had a long urinal and a couple stalls in the back. I decided now would be a good time to pee and then head back to one doors off the main theatre room.
Once I got to the room it had a sliding door with latch on the inside (if you wanted privacy), it had a small tv playing porn, a trash can, lube dispenser, a basket of condoms and disinfectant wipes on the wall, a platform bed with a red thin leather looking mattress.
It smelled like sex in there and I felt my cock start to press against my jeans. I slid the door almost all the way closed, but didn't latch it, I was hoping that someone may want to watch or even join me.
I changed the porn to something more to my liking, decided to take off my clothes and get on the bed and stroke my now hard cock and watch the porn for a while. I heard movement through the wall behind me from one of the back rooms I had passed earlier.
