Vignettes 18
by Mark James

The Mating Dance

It was Saturday morning in the adult theatre. There were half a dozen overweight old men and two young, good-looking twenty-something guys wandering from theatre to theatre looking to blow or get blown.

All the old guys had hit on the young men and been rejected. One guy was very abrupt in his rejections and the other just said, "Thanks, but no thanks," each time one of the old guys reached for his crotch.

Now everybody was watching the young guys as they sat for a while, leaned against the wall, or moved from theatre to theatre, not really acknowledging each other, but in their frequent stops, alighting not far from each other in what was essentially a mating dance.

It wasn't apparent which was the sucker and which was the suckee, because neither one had made any overt sexual posturing. Maybe they both wanted the same thing, a blowjob, to blow the other, or to fuck, or get fucked. In that case the mating dance with each other would end in frustration and the dance would start up again with somebody else or one or both of them would leave.

Finally the guy in the red shirt ended up in the hall behind the gay theatre leaning against the wall watching the movie as the two guys on the movie screen engaged in a 69. He kept his eyes on the screen, rubbed his crotch for a while until there was a noticeable bulge in his pants.

The other guy ended up next to him and also leaned against the wall. Neither one turned their heads to look at one another, but each kept track of the other out of the corner of their eyes.

Red shirt undid the button on his jeans, unzipped the jeans, drew his erect cock and balls out of his briefs, hung them over the elastic of his shorts and started slowly stroking his cock. The other guy in the blue t-shirt did the same thing.

This apparent culmination of the mating dance drew voyeurs from all over the theatre. They stood around watching as they drew out their own cocks and stroked them as they waited for the two studs to declare their position – sucker or suckee.

Eventually blue shirt reached over and took red shirt's cock in his hand and stroked it. Red shirt just dropped his hand away from his cock and continued to watch the movie as if having a guy jack him off in a public theatre was as normal as it gets.

Blue shirt declared himself as the sucker as he knelt down in front of red shirt and licked and sucked on the head of red shirt's cock.

After thirty seconds red shirt pulled blue shirt's head forward and drove his cock in to his mouth as he said, "Suck it man. Suck my cock."

Blue shirt didn't need any more encouragement than that to start deep throating red shirt's cock. Red shirt's cock was about six inches and blue shirt had no problem with burying it in his throat on every down stroke.

The voyeurs moved in on the pair, hoping to get a part of the action. The danger with that was that often when voyeurs horned in on other guy's sex they ended it or they rejected any external advances. The other side of the coin was "Nothing ventured, nothing gained."

In this instance both of the guys accepted other stimuli. One voyeur slid his hand in red shirt's shirt and stroked his chest and stomach. Another guy drew red shirt's pants down and massaged his buttocks. One really enterprising guy got to his knees, leaned down almost to the floor and sucked on blue shirt's beautiful six inch cut cock. Another of the older guys tried to kiss red shirt but his advances were rejected.

Blue shirt reached between red shirt's legs and stroked his asshole with his finger. Red shirt gasped and quickly half squatted to give better access to his ass. Blue shirt quickly found out that the ass was lubricated and he slid his finger up the asshole and fucked it up and down with his finger.

"Oh Jesus, yeah man. Finger-fuck my ass."

Blue shirt drove his finger in and out of red shirt's ass as his mouth slid up and his stalk until — "Oh fuck, I'm cumming," and red shirt bucked his hips, fucked blue shirt's mouth and filled his mouth with sweet cum.

After his orgasm was complete he stood up, turned around and in the process dislodged the hands of all of the voyeurs that were stroking his body and said, "Fuck me, man," as the bent over and pushed out his ass.

Blue shirt stood up, slid on a condom and slid his cock up red shirt's ass and rapidly fucked it. The voyeurs descended on their bodies like locusts and their hands and mouths were everywhere they could reach as the two guys fucked.

"Yeah man, fuck my ass. Harder, man. Yeah, yeah, I love it."

Blue shirt yelled, "I'm cumming" as he rammed his cock all the way up red shirt's ass and blew his load. After spewing two or three loads he pulled back out of his ass and took off the condom. Before he could object, one of the voyeurs had his dick in his mouth and was slurping up all of the residual cum he could get and the cock withered in size.

They both quickly pulled up their pants, zipped up, and left the theatre.

The voyeur pack dispersed and went back to their roving search for cock to suck, for a new mating dance to join.

There were only three of us on the night shift of the warehouse. The supervisor was middle-aged, but Tim was a real hunk. Tim had been on the crew only six months, but I had wanted to suck his cock from the moment I saw him. I thought I had masked my lust for him until one night when we were both stocking shelves in the back of the warehouse …

I heard Tim call out, "Hey Fred, come here for a minute."

"Where are you?"

"I'm in storage room D."

I walked over to the storage room and heard Tim say, "Shut the door and come on back here. I need some help."

I shut the door and walked to the back of the room and asked, "Doing what? There's nothing in here we need to stock."

Then I saw him standing next to the wall. He had his pants unzipped with his cut erect cock sticking out of his pants.

"I need a blow job", he said, "and I figured, since you normally can't keep your eyes off of me, that you'd be just the guy to blow me. Are you up for that?"

I wrenched my eyes off of his beautiful cock, looked him in the eyes and said, "Shit yeah man, I'll suck your cock. How did you know I might want to do that? I thought I'd been pretty discrete."

"You aren't the first guy who wanted to suck my cock. After a while you're all as transparent as glass about what you want. Why don't you kneel down here and let me see how good a cocksucker you are?"

I didn't need any more invitation that that. I got to my knees in front of him and slid his cock between my lips.

I let his cock slid all the way in my mouth until I found my nose against his groin and then I used a rhythmic deep throat action on his cock.

It didn't take long until he took control. He grabbed my head and mouth-fucked me hard and fast.

"Take it man, eat me," he said as he rammed his cock in and out of my mouth.

I loved it. Just was just what I wanted from him.

He pushed my head down on his cock and impaled my mouth on his cock as he ground his hips in my face.

"You love my cock, don't you, cocksucker? he said as he pulled his cock out a couple of inches and reentered and fucked my mouth this way for a while. He pulled his cock away from me and started jacking it. "You want it man? You want some more of my cock?"

He stuck his cock back in my mouth, grabbed my head in his hands and resumed rapidly fucking my mouth.

"Oh, oh, oh, I'm coming," he said as he increased the speed with which he was fucking my mouth.

Then he buried his cock all the way and I could taste and feel his cum flooding my mouth. I swallowed and swallowed but still the cum overflowed and dripped down my face as his dick continued to fuck me and he kept on ejaculating.

Finally he pulled his cock out of my mouth and said, "Clean up my cock, Fred. We need to get back to work."

Coming to work every night was a whole lot more fun after that.

Sitting in an aisle seat in the adult theater, I had just finished sucking one guy's cock and he was walking away; I looked around and there was another guy standing next to me with his shorts down and his eight-inch erect cock staring me in the face. It had a beautiful set of balls attached.

I glanced up at his face and he said, "Suck it."

So, I did. I took his balls in my hand and fondled them as I went down on his cock. I could only take about half of it, so I wrapped by hand around the base and jacked it as I sucked on the top half.

I love the taste and feel of cock in my mouth so I was a happy camper. The shape and length of his cock was just what I needed to give my ass its stretching exercises for the day.

After a few minutes of sucking I asked, "Do you wanna to fuck my ass? I'm clean and all lubed up."

"Fuck yeah, man. Turn around and I'll fill up your ass. Do you have a condom?"

"No, I like bareback. I want the feel of your unsheathed cock in my ass and I like to know you're filling my ass with your jism when you come."

I stood up, turned around, bent over and spread my cheeks for easy entry. He placed the head of his cock on my asshole and pushed. His crown slipped in.

"Ah, oh, yeah man. Push it in all the way."

He slid his cock in all the way and started fucking my ass with long smooth strokes.

"Oh yeah man, that's the way. That feels so good."

We had attracted a crowd. There were a bunch of men with their hard cocks out of their pants right in front of my face watching me get fucked. None of them were the type of guy that I would normally suck but this was a special situation. I was in the throes of passion and needed somebody fucking my mouth. One guy's cut cock was about six inches long with a nice large crown on it. I reached out, grabbed it and pulled it to my mouth.

"Fuck my mouth, man"

In a moment he had slid his cock down my throat and was fucking my mouth with a vengeance. This was great; I was getting serviced at both ends.

I felt a commotion behind me and the next thing I knew a warm mouth was deep-throating my cock. Jesus, how could it get any better?

I found out when the guy fucking my mouth gave me a nice, sweet load of cum down my throat. After he finished he quickly withdrew and was lost in the crowd. Before I could even catch my breath somebody else's cock was filling my mouth. It was a whole lot larger than the first one and he could only force the first half in and out of my mouth. But it was only a minute before I had another load of juice filling my mouth.

This time I locked my lips before anybody else could get in my mouth and I looked around to see who was available. There was a really cute guy with a great body standing to the side of me. His cock was in his pants but there was a big bulge in his pants from his hard on.

I groped his crotch and said, "Take it out and fuck my mouth, man."

He moved in front of me, dropped his pants and underwear and in an instant was fucking my mouth with a nice big uncut cock.

The guy fucking me was doing so more rapidly. He must be getting close to cumming. The guy sucking my cock had me almost to the point of orgasm. Maybe we would all come at the same time, I thought.

I heard an "Aaahh!" from behind me, felt him bury his cock in my ass and shoot his load. I felt his cock withering in my ass as he withdrew. I blew my own load in the mouth of the guy sucking me.

The guy fucking my mouth just kept of fucking my face. Since there was no longer anything up my ass or anybody between my legs I slid to my knees in front of the stud feeding me his cock. This gave him a better angle of attack and he sped up his strokes and deep-throated my mouth. In a couple of minutes he gave me his load. He finished ejaculating, quickly put away his cock and left.

There's no sentiment in the adult theatre: it's always cum and go, but I had had a great day.

It was Friday night and I was at my favorite gay club looking for some action. After a couple of hours I noticed a guy who was always around me. He was young and wasn't bad looking but he wasn't what I was looking for. If he was after my cock I knew how he felt because all the guys I wanted apparently didn't want me.

As time passed and I got drunker, everybody started to look better to me. But even under my relaxed guidelines the guys I went after weren't interested in a drunk except for the guy whose eyes had been following me all night.

I was feeling rejected and put upon. "Fuck them all," I thought. If nobody wanted to suck my cock, or even worse, didn't want me to suck theirs, I'd do myself.

I went over next to the wall, in the back and, dropped my pants and started jacking my cock. This type of activity wasn't really allowed in the club, but it happened every couple of nights and usually turned into an orgy. Most of the guys left in the club had already had their hopes dashed for the evening, and some sex was better than none, so they willing engaged in any unfolding orgy-type activity.

But for right now there was just me standing there pulling my pud. The guy in the white shirt who had been dogging my heels all night was right there watching me. He was staring at my cock and stroking the hard-on in his pants. I looked at him and said, "You want to suck my cock, man? well here it is? Get down and suck me."

He didn't wait for me to change my mind. In an instant he was kneeling in front of me and gobbling up my cock. Just what I needed – a hot wet mouth deep-throating my cock-to make me forget all the times tonight that I had been rejected by others.

I let him swing on my cock for a couple of minutes and then I took his head in my hands and forced it up and down on my cock. He didn't really need to be forced; he wanted to suck my cock, but I needed to be sadistic, to dominate, to assuage my own feelings of hurt and inadequacy. But he obviously didn't mind playing the masochist.

I held his head still and fucked his mouth with my cock. He gripped my ass with his hands and massaged my cheeks as I pounded his mouth.

"Choke on my cock."

After a while I figured he was enjoying that too much so I pulled my cock out of his mouth and started jacking it. His head lunged forward with his mouth trying to capture my cock again, but I wouldn't let him take it in his mouth. We had attracted a crowd and I noticed that not only was I not the only one with his cock out but a few other guys already had guys on their knees sucking their cocks. The orgy was starting.

The guy on his knees in front of me was still trying to capture my cock with his mouth.

"Fucking asswipe," I said as grabbed his head and started fucking his mouth again.

After a couple of minutes I pulled back and asked, "Do you like that cocksucker?"

"Oh, yes sir, I love it. Please keep doing it. Make me choke on your cock sir and then please let me have your cum."

I resumed fucking his mouth and a couple of minutes later I blew my load in his mouth. After he finished licking the cum off of my cock he stood up.

I grabbed the bulge in his pants and said, "You want to go to my place and have me beg you to fuck my ass?"

"Let's go," he said.

The evening didn't end badly after all.