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Theatre Suck
by ChevyV6 (chevyv6@cedar-rapids.net)
***
Two gay lovers and a cousin have an interesting time
one Sunday afternoon. (MMM, oral, rom)
***
I recently saw the movie Evita. After hearing so much
about Madonna and the superb job of acting that she
did, I decided that I had to see this movie! My
boyfriend and I watched it and loved it.
After crashing at his place, I awoke in Sunday morning
to hear some strange noises coming from the kitchen.
"Scott?" I asked. "What's that?"
"You must have been out of it last night. It's my
little cousin, Jason," He said. "He got shit-faced last
night and after you hit the sack, he called and asked
if he could crash here. I'm surprised that he even
managed to walk over here without getting arrested for
public intox."
After his explanation, Scott got up and went into the
bathroom. I heard him start the shower and pull the
curtain. I crawled out of the waterbed and stood in
front of the mirror. Not, bad I thought, but a shower
would be nice. My buzzed brown hair was a little
flattened. Nothing that a little gel wouldn't fix.
As I always do, I tightened the stomach muscles, flexed
the arms and pecs, and tightened up the buns. My 5'10"
frame still looks pretty good for the ripe old age of
31. Years of running and weight lifting have kept
everything in good shape. I grabbed a pair of boxers,
pulled them on, and with my dick hanging down one side,
walked into the kitchen.
The most gorgeous guy I could have imagined was
standing there cooking something on the stove. Between
the smell of sizzling meat and seeing this boy's body,
well... I was a bit overwhelmed. Jason, who I learned
later, was 21 and he's the spitting image of Jason
Priestly. He has the face of a model and a much nicer
chest than most guys his age.
Jason was frying up some sausage at the stove wearing
only a pair of very light grey boxers. A quick basket
check revealed that the kid was not built as big as me,
but nicely, nonetheless. Cute ass, though.
"Hi, I'm Jason." He stuck out his hand and I shook it.
It was a firm, sincere handshake. Very nice...
"It's nice to meet you. I'm Brad. Scott's told me a lot
about you. Any relative of Scott is a friend of mine!"
It was then that I noticed him look down. I was still
about half hard from my slumber. My 8.5 inch cock was
semi hard and making a very pronounced tent in the
Tabasco boxers. I grinned.
"Looks like you didn't have any trouble getting up this
morning, Brad." Jason reached down and pinched my thick
cock through my boxers. I grabbed his basket and we
both felt our dicks beginning to harden. His mouth met
mine and I felt a warm tongue force itself past my
teeth. We kissed for a few moments. Damn, could this
boy kiss!
He whispered into my ear, "I want to suck it. It will
be the best you've ever had."
Our lips meshed once again and we made out until we
heard the shower turn off. I quickly ran back into
Scott's bedroom and grabbed a well worn pair of sweat
pants. Stuffing my softening cock into them was still a
trick, but fortunately my dick responded to my fear of
being caught and behaved for a change.
Scott came out and I greeted him with a kiss.
The breakfast of sausage, eggs, and hash browns really
hit the spot!
"Brad and I went to see Evita last night. It was
FABULOUS!"
Jason looked a little disappointed. "I thought you said
we were going to go see it, Scott. WHATEVER!"
"I'm sorry, Jase. Hey, I've got an idea. I wanted to
see it again, anyway! Why not go out with Brad and I?
Hon, do you have anything planned?"
"No," I answered. "At least not anything firm. I can do
that."
"Cool!" they both replied. "Jinks!"
We all had a laugh about that. Grabbing our coats, the
three of us piled into Jason's old Accord and headed
over to the Bijou. I paid for the three of us to get
in. We bought our drinks and chose seats in the back
row. I was the luckiest man in the theatre. I chose I
spot in the middle, between Jason and Scott. Scott sat
on my left side. We dumped our coats in the vacant
seats in front of us.
The theater was pretty quiet. The music was beautiful.
Madonna and Antonio Banderas did a fantastic job. I
could feel goosebumps spring up as the Latin god sang.
I put my arms out wide and had one behind Scott and one
behind Jason. Scott reached up, and held my hand,
resting his elbow on the arm rest. Jason kept looking
over at me, stealing glances at my crotch. Let's face
it though- you can't hide much of a basket with sweat
pants!
I was doing well until the part where the soldiers
started singing about Eva. The camera switched to a
shower scene in which a row of towel clad boys in the
shower were singing. You could partly see through the
towels wrapped around the boys' waists.
The third boy from the right was hung like a donkey!
There must have been five inches of soft dick that I
could see there! If you ever see that movie, watch for
it. I felt a stirring in my crotch. Scott squeezed my
hand tightly and blew in my ear. Then, it started.
From deep inside, I felt a shiver and the blood started
to flow into my penis. Lengthening and stiffing, with a
mind of its own, it began to grow. Faster and faster it
stretched until it was straining at the soft material
of my sweatpants. I shivered for a moment and Scott
looked over. He grinned when he saw the huge lump in my
pants. He grabbed the coat from in front of my and
threw it over my lap to hide the embarrassing bulge.
Scott's right hand was under the coat. I felt his
fingers tracing the outline of my now erect dick. He
squeezed its thickness and I sucked in my breath
sharply. Jason looked over and smiled. It didn't take
him long to figure out what had happened. I felt his
hand brush against my stomach Scott grinned and the two
of them started feeling my cock and balls.
I rose off the seat and, removing my arms from behind
the two boys, slid my sweats and boxers down about 6
inches. Instantly, two hands were all over me, touching
and fondling, stroking and squeezing my most private
parts. Someone milked a drop of pre-cum from me and
started spreading it over the head. Jason was smiling
and I figured it was him.
I had to be careful that the other patrons did not see
what was going on. After I felt that I could take no
more, I pulled the hands of both boys off of me and
told Scott that I was going to go take a leak. I
positioned the big dick vertically in my boxers and
pulled my sweatshirt down so that no one would be able
to see that I was hard.
I went into the bathroom and stood at the urinal. I was
the only one in the bathroom. My big piece of meat
swayed, still partly erect and ready for action. Just
as I had shaken the last drops of piss from my cock,
the door opened. I looked over at the newcomer. It was
Jason! I tucked my dick back into my sweats, but he had
other ideas. Not saying a word, he approached me,
rubbed my basket and I felt my pecker respond.
Pulling my sweats down, Jason shoved my prick into his
mouth. I moaned and my dick started swelling. I was
scared because anyone could walk in at any time. That
added to the excitement of it all. Jason's mouth was
working quickly. It was nothing fancy, just a good,
quick, smooth blowjob.
His talented mouth was wrapped tightly around my crank
and my boner was bathed in saliva and with each stroke,
it was wiped clean by his lips - almost like a
squeegee. This was not his first time. This kid knew
how to suck dick like a pro!
I leaned back against the counter and moaned, "Suck it
Jason. Yeah, do it, man. Use your tongue. Suck it hard.
Yeah... Uhh!"
He bobbed faster and faster and I knew it wouldn't take
long now, was getting closer and closer.
The door suddenly opened and a young man walked in.
"SHIT!"
Jason's head snapped up and I hurried and tried to
cover myself up.
"Don't stop. It's cool." The boy that walked in on us
was about 16 or 17. He had long, blonde bangs and
greenish eyes. The kid had on a pair of those baggy
jeans and a tie died shirt. Cute, I thought to myself.
"Keep doing it. I wanna watch."
I was so hot, I complied and slid the sweats back down.
Jason's mouth went back to work like a vacuum cleaner.
The young boy unzipped his pants and took out a nicely
clipped cock. It was hard and about 6 inches long. Not
bad! He slowly jacked it as I got my dick cleaned by
Jason's tongue. I grabbed his head and felt his tongue
lash the most sensitive spot on my rod!
"Uhhhhhh. Yeah, baby! Ohhhhh... Suck... Here it
comes... UUUUHHHH! UHHHHH! UHHHHHH!"
Shot after shot of my semen exploded into his mouth. He
quickly swallowed my load and cleaned every single drop
my balls could pump. I heard the boy's breath starting
to quicken as well. Jason turned to him and licked the
length of the kid's dick with his tongue.
Jason took the blonde boy's young cock in with one
quick swallow. The kid groaned and grabbed him by the
head. After only about a minute of sucking, the
teenager moaned and spurted his hot load in Jason's
mouth.
The boy hurried and zipped his pants. "Thanks, man. I
gotta run. My girlfriend is gonna wonder where I am.
That was good. Catch ya later!" With that, he ran out
the door.
I helped Jason stand up. I rubbed the front of his Levi
Silvertabs, I could see that he needed a little help
with a problem of his own. I undid his pants and found
a pair of Tommy Hilfiger boxers.
Dropping to my knees, I pulled the boxers down and a
seven inch cock sprang out. I slid the slender young
penis into my mouth and began giving him my best
blowjob. Jason seemed to like it and he thrust his dick
into the back of my throat. I concentrated on the
rhythm and tongue action as my experienced mouth
attacked his fresh manhood. Massaging the top and sides
of my head, he moaned little remarks of appreciation
and I could tell by the gasps and thrusts that he was
enjoying it.
I bobbed my head faster and faster. Pulling off of his
cock, I licked all around his balls and thighs. Jason's
hand took over and began furiously pumping his dick. I
noticed that his big balls were beginning to tighten
up, so I slipped my mouth over only the very tip of his
erection.
My face was getting beaten up by his flying hand, but
the little flicks of my tongue were well received.
Without uttering a sound other than a few deep gasps
for air, four big volleys of come shot onto my tongue,
one by one. I tasted and savored his young juice and
stood up, hugging him tightly.
"Thank you." I kissed him on the lips. He kissed me
back and we hugged for a few seconds. Fixing our
clothing, we both went back into the theatre. Scott was
sitting in his seat. He turned to me completely stone
faced.
"Did you enjoy it, you little whore?"
I must have looked guilty as hell. A big smile crossed
his face.
"I knew you would. That's why I sent him in there.
Good, isn't he?" Kissing me one the cheek.
I replied, "I love you."
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If you liked this story, please share feedback and
comments to the author. Thanks! Chevyv6.@cedar-
rapids.net
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