When I was a boy.......

When I was a boy I loved going to the cinema. I lived in London not far from Dalston. There were several cinemas on the main road there in those days, maybe 4 or 5. I would often spend my pocket money going from one cinema to the other. Firstly for the Saturday morning club and after the clubs finished I would re-enter to see the main weekly programme.

One Saturday morning I was sitting a bit apart from the main group in the cinema (everyone always wanted to be near the big screen!) when a man came and sat two seats away from me. I didn't take much notice of him and continued watching the screen. He placed his coat over his lap and I became aware of one of his legs kind of twitching, I looked sideways at him and saw both his hands under his coat. I continued to watch the screen. The man then moved to the seat next to me and continued as before his hands under his coat which was on his lap and twitching one of his legs, more noticeably now. I tried not to look at him and minded my own business.

Then he reached over and rested his hand on my arm, I thought nothing of it, just looked at him then turned back to the screen. He drew my arm across to him and under his coat so that my hand came to rest on a warm pole like object. I wondered what he was doing but never thought much about it. He moved my hand gently stroking his cock up and down. His twitching leg got even more agitated. He said '...that's good young fella. you are doing great'. I thought I was stoking his cock and I always stroked mine every day so it was no real suprise to me. Especially as my brother always got me to do the same for him. So I didn't think it strange that this man wanted me to stroke his cock. I used to do it differently, by rubbing the tip of my cock on the palm of my left hand. I didn't shoot any cum at this time but it always made me feel good after. Anyway, his cock was really big and I could feel how hairy he was. He pulled my hand away from his cock and said that he would take me to the toilet. He took me by the hand and with his coat in front of him, we looked like a father taking his little boy to the toilet during the film. When we got there we went into a cubicle, he said that I was a very good boy and gave me some sweets to put in my pocket and said he would get me an ice cream later.

After locking the cubicle door he asked me to rub his cock for him again and that I should lick him like I would an ice lolly. He dropped his coat and pulled down his trousers and underpants to reveal his massive erection, well it seemed massive to me. Bigger and hairier than my brother's anyway. I put both my hands around his cock and gently rubbed it up and down and around. Then he drew my head towards the tip of his cock and I started lick his purple mushroom head all around like I did for my brother. He complimented me saying that I really understood what I was doing, which of course I was. I could feel his excitement his cock really throbbing and he was trying desperately not to moan. Pretty soon he ejaculated an enormous load of sperm all over my face and down my front and needless to say into my mouth. I was used to my brother's sperm, but his was no where as white and thick as the stranger's. Naturally I drank some of his delicious sperm right down.

After this he wiped me down with toilet paper and dressed himself. He said I was a very good boy. We washed our hands of course and went back into the cinema where he bought me an ice cream (his cream tasted better...:P). As far as I know I never saw him again, but did meet several more men in the Saturday morning pictures, when I was a boy....