ABS Fantasy from the Past

I have spent a very good amount of time in Adult Bookstores and theaters. The attraction first started in the 1970’s. The old Apollo theater in Philly was a great spot. 3 continues shows and everyone was encouraged to milk their cocks. I was very shy back then so I would cover up my hard prick from spying eyes, that did not last long. Philadelphia had so many theaters and arcades back then. Glory holes, gay adult movies, you name it.

Over the river just outside of Camden was another large group of stripper bars, peep shows and movie theaters. It was the most fun a young man could have to explore anything and anyone.

From year to year I was exposed to all of the various cruising styles and methods. My favorite was someone standing against the wall near me and watching me stroke my cock. He would watch, adjust his prick in his pants several times and eventually let it out for air. Sometimes the person would slide in the aisle behind me and rub his swollen cock on my cheek, neck and ear. I could smell the pre, that always made me hungry. The very first taste was so exciting.

I always loved watching and being watched. Back then you could have 2 or 3 lads working on you at a time. I think that’s when I started feeling so sexy and fem. I would use lipstick so I could make out hotter. Panties, stockings and shoes so the boys could massage my toes and legs and hopefully eventually finger my pussy. If a woman showed up to play I would use my lipstick to paint her pussy lips then eat the hell out of her.

From time to time theaters had backrooms that you could lay down in. Structures built so that one person could lay back and be fucked and sucked by many lovers. I have to head out to one of my old haunts this week and see if I can find someone as horny as I am today. There are so few left, but hopefully my timing will be right for some hugging and munching.