Confessions of a Cruise-aholic Pt. 03

When I think back on my cruising experiences, all the fun times I had in numerous locations across London, there is a lot of joy in those memories, but there is also a little bit of sadness when I remember the venues that have shut and gone forever.

I have seen the closure of several saunas over the years, and I miss each one for their unique qualities. In Particular, I miss the naked swimming in a sauna a short walk from Liverpool Street station, having men watch you gliding through the water naked. Then, I climbed out and walked a few metres into the dark room. At least there are plenty of other saunas still around. The same cannot be said for the adult cinemas, none remain now.

I'm sure each patron of these establishments will have their favourite cinema, and I had mine. I can think of three to be found in Soho, the once bustling sex centre of London, filled with erotic delights, now the haven of the trendy. I admit I did have a few memorable visits to the little underground gay cinema there. But for me, the standout cinema could be found a little to the north in Angel.

It had been a few weeks since I last went cruising. A heavy workload and busy social life had left little time for me. On my first free day, I decided to treat myself by visiting one of my all-time favourite venues. Getting off the train at Angel tube station. I headed down the road to a decrepit wooden storefront, the windows covered and no signage to show what depravity lay behind the door. The anticipation of what I would find inside was building a deep horniness.

Passing through the red door and paying the entrance I headed down the stairs to the basement. The smell was the first thing to hit me, a hint of dampness mixed with sweat and the underlying scent of sex. Next came the sound of sensual groans and moans, soft sounds from the tinny speakers, louder from my fellow visitors. My eyes adjusting to the darkness, I head down the corridor, excited to see what I would find through the doorway to the first screen.

The thing I loved about this cinema was the fact that everyone was welcome with the freedom to indulge themselves however they pleased. Turning through the archway I am instantly greeted by a man having his dick sucked, he was near orgasm and lost to his lust. The place was heaving, at least 15 guys most sitting watching the porn on screen the others prowling the aisle. Finding an empty row of seats, I go to the middle chair and settle in to watch. Not the insipid porn being shown, but the men around me. Looking for the signs, seeing if I can lure a man's cock into my grasp. A couple of the men are just sitting there watching the screen avidly, one drinking a cheap lager. I rule them out, they are not here to play. A few more are doing the same as I am, glancing around for potential action. The prowling stalkers go from area to area looking for someone they like. One of them makes brief eye contact with me, a portly older man wandering past. Breaking eye contact, he carries on his way. A pang of disappointment hits me, cruising quickly teaches you that people have preferences, and you won't be everyone's choice. It is still frustrating when you want a nice cock to play with.

A loud, lustful moan comes from the back of the cinema, the guy I passed getting blown on the way in has just shot his load. Heads turn at the sudden sound of ecstasy, as the sound dies down, I go back to checking guys out. The moment I turn my head back, a man enters from the doorway leading to the second screen as if summoned by the call of orgasmic moaning. He looks to be in his 50s, with black curly hair and wearing a white shirt and jeans. Poking out of the undone flies of his jeans is a thick, chubby cock. Almost at the same time as I look directly at him, he looks at me. Eyes locked on each other he walks over and sits two seats away, as he sits down he undoes his jeans completely pulling them down enough so that his cock and balls are fully on display. Knowing that I am watching, he starts playing with himself, getting himself hard. The cock grows before my eyes, becoming fully erect and I feel the hunger to have it grow. Now fully hard, he leaves it alone and just sits there looking at me expectantly. I can't resist this fat, hard cock calling me and shuffling nearer, I run one finger up the shaft from balls to the head hoping for permission to do more. With no objections, I take hold of the shaft and start to stroke. Looking into the face of this man I see him close his eyes to focus on the pleasure, his breathing deep and slow as the sensation of being wanked takes hold.

The purple head of his prick calls to me, I want to lick it and suck it. I bend down and swirl my tongue around the bulbous head before wrapping my lips around it giving, it a slow hard suck. A long juddering breath of pleasure shows that he wants this, I take half his cock in my mouth and then suck back up to the tip. "Oh yeah, that's nice", he moans. I go down further on the next suck and slowly make my way back up, tongue flowing over the shaft. The next downward motion and I reach the base of his prick, holding it in my throat before once again tenderly returning to the top.

His hand runs down my back in a sensual stroke, rounding my buttocks, and he roams around them playfully. I settle into a slow rhythmic pace as my lips and tongue work the whole of his thick cock, placing my hand on his ball sack I massage his plump ball in my fingers. Soft humming moans come from him as the sensual, erotic sensations take hold of him. The gentle groans attract the attention of some of the men nearby. Sounds of movement come from the row on either side of ours. Looking up and along the seats, I see one man sitting in the end chair watching intently. It appears that some of the guys prefer to watch a live show instead of the on-screen porn, a show that I am more than happy to put on.

Taking the thick shaft into my hand I remove my mouth from his cock, keeping the pleasure going by stroking it with a firm grip. I take a moment to look around at the audience that the sounds of lust have drawn. The man at the end of our row sits watching us, his hand fondling a prominent bulge in his trousers. In the seats behind us, a large-built sikh gentleman is learnt forward intently staring at the cock show, his arm movement gives away that he too is playing with himself. Kneeling on a seat so he can face us, a skinny older man watches from the row in front, he gives me a smile which I return as we make eye contact.

Time for the show to continue, I go back to sucking this thick, juicy, fat cock currently sliding through my fingers. Tonguing the head for a short time before once again taking its full length in my mouth. I pick up a slightly quicker pace than before, not quick enough to get his juices spurting, but enough to excite him more. The guy at the end of the row, a blonde-haired athletic man in his 40s, plucks up the courage to move a bit closer. He now sits with just one seat between us, the bulge in his trousers large. Concentrating on the cock in my mouth, I take my lips from the bottom of the shaft and up to the tip, grasping the shaft in my hand I stroke it firm and steady whilst I french kiss the head. As my tongue is rolling all over the mushroom-shaped tip I feel the body attached to the dick shift slightly. The sound of a zipper being undone and the rustling of clothing can be heard. Looking over I see the hand of the man whose cock I'm working on reaching into the flies of the man who has joined us.

He pulls forth a fair-sized penis and starts pumping it slowly. The cock in my mouth twitches in need of more attention, plunging back down on it I suck it hard. Working up and down with my lips gripping it tightly, tongue flicking around the meaty cock. Hands start to explore my body, someone is stroking my hair as my head bobs up and down. Another hand is stroking my lower back and the top of my bum, moving, I go from sitting to kneeling on the chair, raising myself off the seat and allowing the groping hand to explore more. The unknown hand firmly follows the line of my crack, it reaches deep down and grabs me by the balls, fondling through my jeans.

The sudden shock of sensual stimulation makes me pick up the pace of my sucking, lips running up and down the hard member frantically. Shoving my hand down the front of his trousers, my searching fingers start to rub and knead his perineum. The hand that was fondling my balls so well runs firmly up my arse again, fondling both cheeks on the way. Stopping on my lower back I feel fingers trying to get past the waistband of my jeans, attempting to wriggle through the tight material. Reaching down I unbutton the front of my jeans and unzip them. The pressure released from my cock as the front of my jeans falls away, it swells to full size no longer constrained. The roaming hand swiftly takes advantage of the opening, sliding in and grabbing hold of a cheek and squeezing.

The two other men are groaning with lustful pleasure, my mouth is working hard on the twitching cock filling it. "Uhh, I'm so close" the blonde-haired guy receiving the handjob pants.

Switching the cock from my mouth to my hand. "Cum in my mouth," I say hurriedly, wanting that salty burst of jizz. Quickly he closes the distance, the head of his cock flying towards my open mouth. Tongue out ready to catch the load, I wait as the dark-haired man tugs swiftly on this meat. With a long soulful moan and legs spasming the first jet of cum flies free. Most of it lands on my tongue but a few stray strands cover my upper lip. I close my lips around the bulbous head as more cum seeps out onto my tongue. Warm, salty and musky I marvel at good the jizz of a man tastes, swallowing it down, revelling in the sensation of it sliding down my gullet. "Ohhh, that's good" blonde-hair moans. His cock is spent he dresses and sits back down, his body relaxing from the orgasm.

"I'm close too" the dark-haired man whispers sensually. My hand is still gliding down his penis, so I replace it with my tongue and lips, slow gentle lick and kisses. He may think he's close but I intend to drive him wilder with the desire to come. The thick, juicy cock is now covered in saliva I take the head into my mouth, lips closing around it my tongue swirls and glides around the tip. Someone is tugging at the loose waistband of my jeans, I feel them inch back and then slide over my buttocks. My arse is now fully revealed for all to see a hand runs its fingers up and down my crack, and another makes its way between my legs and grips my bare balls tightly thick fingers grinding them.

I take slow firm sucks on the juicy, fat cock in my mouth, the fingers on my crack have settled on my puckered hole circling it. Gyrating my hips I move against the probing digit, spurring it on. "Please, I want to cum" the dark-haired man desperately. I pick up the pace of my roving lips to the next level, holding him on the edge of orgasm as long as I can. The sensation of a cold spot hits my crack and I feel it dribbling down to my anus, the finger there prodding firmly. Relaxing the muscles I welcome it in, feeling it slip inside knuckle by knuckle. The hand that was on my balls now moved forward and stroked my shaft. With a cock in my mouth, a finger in my gers stimulating my dick, I am in heaven.

With the pure pleasure flowing through me I lose control a bit, my head now bobs quickly on the meaty member whilst my hand tugs fondles his heavy balls. Hips thrusting, cock dancing and a deep moan of "fffuuuccckkk!". Cum sputters out of his tip and into my mouth, coating the roof of my with warm goo. Twitching it deposits load after load on my tongue. With the finger working my arse driving me into lustful bliss, I suck the finished cock until I feel it starts to go flaccid. Releasing it from my filled mouth I finally swallow the tasty deposit. The finger stretching feels amazing on my anus and it now starts to call out to be stuffed. No longer face down in a man's I take the opportunity to take everything in around me.

The blonde-haired man has disappeared. The dark-haired man is arranging his clothing and shifting away from under me. The elder gentleman is still there just watching from the row in front, "that was sexy" he says with a broad smile on his face.

"Uh, thanks,,," I say.

"Very nice,,," he says with a nod before turning round to sit down.

Puzzled, I look to the row behind. The heavy-set sikh man is bent over the chair back, his hands wonderous things to my cock and arse. He sees the look of confusion on my face from the interaction with the older man and just shrugs and smiles. "I've got lube and a condom if you'd rather use your dick", I offered him.

"Um, in here or somewhere quieter?" He asks an edge of excitement to his voice.

"Here or we can move to the back corridor if it's not busy.". I answer, the phrase 'back corridor' bringing me a touch of amusement at the innuendo.

"Let's go there " he replies, his finger finally leaving my rectum. It spasms a couple of times at the lack of anything there.

By the time I had loosely done my jeans up, they only needed to be done up enough to make It the brief walk, he was waiting at the end of the rows. Tall and heavy-set, he is wearing a white shirt and purple tie that matches the colour of his turban. His round belly hangs slightly over the belt holding up his black pin-stripe suit trousers, a promising bulge visible in the front of them.

Heading through the exit into the main corridor that divides the two-screen room. We hurriedly enter the second room to reach the little area on the other side that we hope will be a bit more private, hopefully, it's not too busy with other thrill seekers. Crossing in front of the large screen showing two women scissoring, I have a brief look to see what action is happening in the audience. On the front row a skinny old man, trousers around ankles shirt undone, lazily masturbates oblivious to anything but the pictures dancing on the screen. A few rows back the top of a head can be seen bobbing up and down above the lap of a man enjoying a blowie.

Reaching the doorway we made our way into this space, black walls and shabby carpet tiles no more than 2 metres long and a metre wide. Upon entering we are greeted by the sight of another couple already playing. A man in his late thirties stands leaning against the wall, his jeans down by his ankles. At first glance he appears to be being sucked off by a woman, a little closer inspection reveals the blonde wavey hair is an extremely good quality wig. From my standing position I can see down the low-cut pink chiffon summer dress covering her slender figure, poking out the top of her white lace bra is the tops of silicon breasts.

Leaving the pair to it, I turn back to the guy following and ask him "Is here alright?"

"Yes" was all he said, distractedly staring at the other couple.

Squeezing past them I made my way deeper into the tight corridor, aroused by the thought of having this couple enjoying each other next to us. With my back to the wall, I waited for my partner to join me. Breaking away from the enticing sight he approached me and stood just inches apart. Reaching down I started to undo his belt, pulling at the metal buckle and sliding out the leather strap. Whilst my fingers fumbled with the zip and button of his trousers he leaned in for a kiss, his thick bushy beard scratching my skin as our lips met. With the trousers finally undone I let them drop to the floor, and my hand searches the front of his underwear. The unmistakable feeling of a tight pair of y-fronts holding a thick cock greets my fingertips, slipping my hand past the waistband and down I cup his cock and balls, scooping them out from their confinement. Breaking away from the kiss I look down and see the head of a short, thick brown cock staring back at me.

Whilst it's not a long prick that would punch my guts its fatness promises to give my anus a good stretching. Grasping it in one hand I start to stroke and caress it, eliciting a long breath from my partner. The free hand delves into my pocket, fingers quickly finding what I want. I pull out a small bottle of lube and a condom, handing the lube to the man opposite I set about tearing the wrapper open. Focussing on getting this cock wrapped and ready I barely noticed that the sucking noises next to us had stopped and been replaced by indistinct whispering. "Scuse me mate, don't suppose you have a spare?" The jacketed man next to me asked.

Turning to look at the couple I saw him smiling politely over. His cock is now on full display. I see it is the opposite of the one about to fuck me, long in length but thin. His partner, still kneeling, their pretty, feminine face looked up at me hopefully. Wavy blonde hair fell on either side of a beautiful face, scarlet lips and pale pink blush enhancing their femininity, the proud flagpole coming from her dress the only real giveaway. Not wanting anyone to miss out on the pleasure of being fucked I once more reached into my pocket and found another condom. Offering it towards the couple she quickly took it and in an almost female voice said "Thank you".

"My pleasure", I replied, going back to concentrating on the cock in hand. The condom is now unwrapped. I slowly rolled it down the short fat shaft, the Sikh man in front of me had already poured lube onto his hand and fingers. After passing the bottle to the next guy he coated his erect prick with the slick fluid, dropping my jeans I turned around and with my legs parted braced myself against the wall with anticipation. A hand grabbed my chest and I felt his thick chest against my back holding me tight, a fat, lubed-up finger probed at the hole it had loosened earlier. It slipped inside my rectum with ease and started to loosen me further, circling around the sphincter. Satisfied that I was ready the finger retreated slowly, now holding me tight with both hands I felt the head of his cock slip up between my cheeks leaving a trail of lube as it travelled. Clumsily he started poking it around my waiting hole not quite hitting the right spot, reaching a hand back and between us I lined him up and relaxing pushed down onto the large round head as he thrust upwards with a grunt.

The big round tip stretched my anus wide stinging a little, the head widening it further as it pushed in, once inside my anus gripped the shaft as it slid further in. His hips firm against my arse and holding me tight he began thrusting in and slowly, the stretching thrusts sending waves of pleasure through me. A brush against my shoulder makes me turn my head, the blonde is standing next to me facing the wall. I watched her face as the long, thin cock entered her arse, the bliss of being probed spreading across her features. I turn away closing my eyes to focus on the pleasure flowing through me.

The thrusting, searching head just about reaching my prostate, stimulating it and sending waves of ecstasy through me. The sensual sting of my anus forced wide open. Hands grabbing and fondling my chest, the bulky body leaning its weight on my back. My own cock throbbing and twitching from lust. Fingers all of a sudden run down from the tip to my balls caressing them gently, with both his hands holding me close this new hand can only come from one place. Needing to return the favour I reach down to the side of me.

The pounding of my arse has picked up pace and with my cock now being played with, I find myself lost in sensual pleasure. My questing hand finds the bare flesh of a hip and then the soft lacy knickers. Moving slowly around the front, the material is taut from trying to hold in a hard dick. Fingertips finding the shaft of this lace-encased meat I run them up and down its length, the hand caressing my own cock massages it more firmly in reaction to my own touch.

The pounding of my stretched arsehole picks up pace, the man behind me panting and groaning with the effort. Next to me, the blonde is being fucked hard and fast, her cock twitching from the movement as I run my fingers up and down it. It's not long before a low animalistic moan comes from the man ploughing the crossdresser as he unloads into her, his last few powerful thrusts pushing her cock forward onto my hand.

My anus is now pulsating from the wide stretching pounding it's receiving, the short, fast jabbing thrusts sending waves of tingling pleasure as they hit my prostate. I feel my mind clearing as it focuses solely on the sensual joy flowing through me. Being so lost to the lust, I barely notice that the lace-enclosed cock my fingers had been gently sweeping up and down is no longer there. I feel the weight of the man behind me bare down on my back and his large arms wrapped around me holding my chest tight in a bear hug, his moaning breath becoming more ragged and the thrusts into me losing their rhythm as he nears climax.

Reaching a hand down to grab my twitching hard cock so that I can wank myself off to the last few arse poundings, taking a firm grip on my cock I start to stroke it with a quick firm motion. The fizzing sensation of an orgasm begins to build inside me, steadying the pace of my hand I try to hold the orgasm in check waiting to release just as the fucking was finishing and my arse hole was still spread delightfully wide. Midstroke I felt a hand take hold of my wrist and urge it away from my rock-hard cock, deciding to find out what new adventure awaited I let go.

My hand was guided out from me and placed against soft material, exploring fingers to discover soft chiffon, under that the feel of lace covering a round tight butt cheek. Grabbing the cheek tight I pull it towards me, the soft squish of a silicone breast presses against my side and the unmistakable feel of a hard penis brushes against my naked thigh. A hand playfully wraps its fingers around my shaft and teases it with gentle strokes. Opening my eyes and turning my head I am greeted with the sight of the feminine blonde's face mere inches from my own, a flirty smile breaks out as we look at each other.

Leaning in closer our lips meet, the waxy aroma of lipstick fills my nostrils and its stickiness covers my lips. Mouth's opening our tongues dart and dance with one another. An animalistic raspy groan comes from behind me and a hard thrust into my behind lifts me up partially off my feet, the arms wrapped around my chest grip tight in a vice-like grip as the thick cock buried in me pulses and twitches as it releases its seed into rubber sheath covering it. His load spent this burly man relaxes his grip on me and the short, fat cock pulls out leaving my stretched anus gaping and spasming. A heavy hand runs down the centre of my back before grabbing a cheek of my arse and squeezing it hard. Reaching my hand back I can find his cock and balls, fondling them one last time before they disappear.

Now alone with this crossdressing beauty I turn to embrace them fully, both hands now on round tight arse cheeks pulling their hard cock towards me. Lips still locked together we kiss passionately, her hands now running up and down my back and behind. Both cocks rubbed against each other separated only by the soft dress and underwear. As one we sink to our knees still locked in the embrace, and we kneel for a minute hands roaming over each other, tongues dancing. She leans her weight against me and pushes me down onto my back straddling me as I lay down. Sitting up I can see her in her full beauty, running my hands up her soft thighs I lift the skirt of her dress up and grab her round the waist. Pastel pink lace underwear is stretched to the limit to contain a long cock, a damp spot on them stained by the pre cum that has been released. My own glistening head peeks out from underneath as she grinds them together.

With surprising agility, she spins around and her knees end up on either side of my head and the bulging knickers are inches above my face. Soft sticky lips wrap themselves around my shaft and a tongue deftly flicks about the head of my cock. Not wanting to miss out I pull the lace knickers to one side and finally reveal two plump, juicy balls and a majestic long hard penis. Taking one ball into my mouth and sucking on it I run my tongue around the shaved skin, before repeating it to the other. Desperate to have that long cock in my mouth I manage to arrange myself so that I can get its tip to my lips, licking the head as if it was a lollipop before opening wide and wrapping my lips around it. Unable to move my head I encourage her to face fuck me by grabbing her soft tight arse and pulling it down towards me.

Taking the hint she begins with soft gentle thrusts of her hip to slide her length into my willing mouth. The head slides across my tongue spreading the taste of pre cum over it. Not wanting to choke me, only the first couple of inches glide past my lips, I yearn to feel the whole length slide in and the bulbous head punch deep down my throat. I try to think of ways to make them thrust deeper into my face but the wonderful work their mouth is doing to my own cock clouds my mind.

My cock is fizzing and pulsing from the expert touch it is receiving, time and again I am taken to the edge of orgasm but before release, I am coaxed back down. Lips, tongue and fingers combine to send wave after wave of ecstasy shooting through me. I can feel my whole cock disappearing into their mouth, lips reaching the base and then rising again in slow hard motion. A hand parts the cheeks of my bum, fingers searching for my already loosened hole. Finding their target it is once more stretched open, two maybe three fingers probe deep into my rectum. The sudden burst of pleasure brought a deep moan from me turning into a humming sound as it was trapped by my lips wrapped around their cock. The vibrations of the hum must have been pleasurable as they let out a sensual sigh and with a longer thrust their long cock slid fully into my mouth. Grabbing their hips I hold them in place, savouring the cock wedged down my throat for as long as possible before having to release. Taking the hint they plough my face with deeper and quicker strokes whilst they expertly work their magic on my own dick bringing me to the edge of orgasm.

My fingers dig deep into the soft flesh of their buttocks as I try desperately to hold back my own ejaculation as long as possible hoping they burst first. The probing strokes change from deep and powerful to short quick thrusts the head tickling the back of my throat before retreating. I know it is not long now till they spew their load into my mouth, using my tongue I massage the cock as it flits in and out. With the need to cum now unbearable, I know I cannot hold much longer. Just as I am about to unleash my load I feel a tremor from the cheeks held tightly in my hands. The thrusting stops and the head of the penis rests just behind my lips, jerking suddenly a jet of warm tasty cum floods over my tongue. Fractions of a second later my cock erupts its own sticky load, we lay there locked together for a few seconds pumping our seeds into each other's mouths.

With a sudden movement, the cock is whipped away from me and replaced by a pretty face staring down at me. Their lips part slightly and I see a bubble of my own cum spill out slowly, realising what they intend I open my mouth wide and wait with anticipation. The pearlescent bubble grows larger before gravity takes over and it stretches down and onto my waiting tongue, for a brief moment, a thin ribbon of cum connects us together. My tongue is now coated with both sets of jizz their lips lock with mine and their own tongue plays with the cocktail of cum. The kiss goes on for minutes before we both take our share and swallow the salty concoction.

We get up from the floor sort out our clothes and look at one another an awkward silence between us. Breaking the silence I say "That was fantastic, I'd really like to get to know you a bit more."

"I'd like that as well" they replied.

Taking their hand we left the dank corridor and entered back into the screen room, heads turned and eyes watched us as we went. I wondered to myself how many of those here had watched us. Making our way to the back row of seat's we settled down kissing and cuddling, most importantly we made plans to meet up again.