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Billy goes to the cinema - Simon - 11-25-2025 The divorce was final. Mom got my sister Susan, and Dad got me, Billy. Mom also got the house and a nice monthly alimony check, while Dad and I had to move into a small apartment in a run-down part of town. Dad worked long hours Monday through Friday, and I only saw him in the mornings during the week. I hadn't made many friends at my new school and didn't know anyone in our neighborhood. I quickly got bored staying indoors and waiting for 10 p.m. when I had to go to bed. Dad wouldn't be home from his second job for another two hours. It was about 7 p.m. and I was bored to tears, so I decided to explore the area. There was a main road less than a block away, and I figured it would be well-lit and safe, so I set off on foot. Not two blocks away, I saw a neon sign that read "ADULT" and below it, in smaller letters, "Books & Videos." Holy shit! A porn shop, and near my apartment! It was the early '80s, a time before everyone had a computer and porn was available with a click of the mouse. The parking lot was full, there must have been at least fifty cars there, and I walked past them to the entrance door, which had a sign that said "OVER 18". Since I was only 16, I thought, "What's the big deal? The worst that can happen is they throw me out!" I was so nervous that my hand was shaking as I slowly opened the door, expecting someone to yell at me to get the hell out of there, but nobody did. I walked through the rows of VHS videos; each section was clearly labeled "Heterosexual, Lesbian, Gay, Bisexual, She-Male," etc. They had an entire wall of old paperbacks, mostly incestuous novels, all neatly labeled with the themes "Family, Mother/Son, Brother/Sister, Father/Son, Mother/Daughter, and Sodomy." As I took it all in, I saw several men come in, go to the checkout, give the cashier money, and go to the back. Since no one had yet thrown me out because of my under-18 sticker, I went to the checkout to see what was going on. "Theater or seating areas?" the old man at the counter asked me. "What?" was all I could say. "The theater costs $10, the booths are free, but you have to give them tokens. Tokens cost 0.25 cents and you have to buy them in quantities of at least $5. On Fridays and Saturdays, the theater is free for everyone under 21, if you are interested." “Please stand,” I said, taking a $5 bill out of my pocket and handing it to him, as I didn’t want to invest ten dollars when it was free two days a week. "Hey, are you 17?" he asked me. "No, sir," I lied, "I'm 18." The old man chuckled at my joke and gave me the tokens. "The seats are in the back on the right. Don't try to get into the theater; I have to let people in." I assured him I wasn't going to the cinema and headed to the back of the store. There was an arrow marked "Ständer" (stalls) pointing to the right. My heart was pounding in my chest as I walked down the dark corridor. There were six aisles, with four stalls on each side. Every stall had a door, and I could quickly tell if someone was inside when a red light was on above the door. No light meant the stall was empty. I went to the last corridor and into an empty cubicle. I didn't understand why several older men were just standing around there when there was an empty cubicle they could have gone into. Perhaps they were getting ready to leave? I was nervous as I entered the booth and pulled the door shut behind me, not realizing I could lock it. The first thing I noticed was the smell, like someone had been masturbating in there. It was intoxicating and made me dizzy. I looked down and saw a wastebasket full of crumpled paper towels. I held a damp towel to my nose, inhaled the strong scent of semen, and threw it back in the basket. Two plastic chairs sat in front of a small screen in the wall with a slot for tokens. There I was, sitting in a small room, ready to watch my first porn film! I already had an erection and I'd never even seen porn before! I inserted tokens into the slot and a naked girl appeared on the screen, on her hands and knees, sucking a cock and being fucked from behind! I thought my cock was going to burst out of my jeans; I stood up, pulled them off, and laid them on the other chair. The action on the screen elicited moans and groans. FUCK ME, FUCK MY ASS," the girl said as she sucked guy number 2's cock. "DAMN, YES, WHAT A TIGHT ASSHOLE!" said Guy No. 1 to Guy No. 2. "SUCK MY COCK, YOU WIMPY! SUCK MY COCK AND SWALLOW MY SPERM!" At that moment the door to my cabin opened, two men from the hallway came in and locked it behind them. "Well, well, what do we have here? Looks like this young man likes to watch shemale porn!" “Yes,” said the other man, “it looks like this boy likes tits and dicks!” "Hey, kid, there are no girls with penises, but there are guys with tits!" he laughed. I didn't know what they were talking about until I looked back at the screen and saw that the "girl" was getting a blowjob from guy number 1. The older of the two men reached over and grabbed my 15 cm long, stiff, dripping cock. It felt really good to have someone other than my own hand on my cock, and I didn't move. "Listen, boy, we won't hurt you. By the way, what's your name and how old are you?" "Um, I'm 19," I told them. "Bullshit, tell the truth, how old are you?" I confessed that my name was Billy and that I was 16. "Please don't tell the cashier," I begged. "He wouldn't care anyway; there were already boys and girls here who were much younger than you on the evening of the free theater." “By the way, I’m John, and this is my son, Jimmy,” the older, gray-haired man told me. “We know how horny boys your age get, and we came here to help them and show them the ropes,” he whispered as he continued rubbing my dripping cock. John’s voice was calm and soothing; I felt relaxed, almost hypnotized. Jimmy knelt before me and replaced his father's hand with his own. "Billy, relax and watch the movie. Jimmy will make sure you feel really good," John told me. I looked at the screen and watched the two boys and the girl with the penis in their fucking frenzy. Suddenly, I felt something wet and warm around my penis. I looked down, and it was Jimmy's mouth. That was the best feeling of my life; it was definitely better than jerking off! "Does that feel good, Billy? Do you like my son's mouth on your cock? Suck his teen cock, Jimmy, get the cum out of his balls!" John whispered, dropping his pants and stepping next to his son. John's 8-inch hard cock was only inches from my face, a glistening drop of fluid dripping from the tip, and I reached out, caught it with my fingertip, and put it in my mouth. That was all it took, and I began to cum in Jimmy's hot, sucking mouth. "Oh, oh, oh! SHIT!" was all I could say, worried that Jimmy would be mad at me for coming in his mouth; but to my surprise, Jimmy kept all my semen in his mouth, stood up, and started kissing his father. I could see my semen dripping down their jaws. I was still hard as a rock and consumed by lust. I bent forward, took John's hard cock in my mouth, reached over, and grabbed Jimmy's dripping cock with my left hand. "Oh Billy! What a good boy! Suck my cock like Jimmy sucked yours!" John exclaimed. I was filled with lust as I slid my mouth over the nice older man's cock, his son came closer and I felt his glans against my cheek and moved my mouth to his cock, which was about the same size as his father's, and sucked like crazy. "You see, Dad, I told you that this boy would be hot, he's a born cock sucker," Jimmy said to his dad. "That's really him, Jimmy, I've never gotten such a good blowjob from a newbie!" Their praise spurred me on. I wanted to make the two strangers come and have them ejaculate in my mouth. I was possessed by a lust only a 16-year-old boy could have. "Billy, I'm about to cum! Do you want me to cum in your mouth?" John asked. I nodded and swallowed his cock all the way down my throat. I felt the hot jets of his semen shoot directly into my throat. I had no chance to find out what it tasted like. As soon as he pulled his cock out of my mouth, his son replaced it with his own. "Eat it, boy! Eat my damn sperm!" Jimmy screamed. This time I was ready and partially pulled his penis out as he began to ejaculate. When he finished, I held it in my mouth and looked up at his father. John knew what I wanted. He bent down and kissed my semen-filled mouth. We both swirled his son's semen between us and swallowed it. "Dad, look how hard his penis is. I think I should give him some special relief." "You're right, Jimmy, and I know exactly what he needs!" John got down on his knees, turned his son around, and began licking his asshole. "What the hell?" I thought to myself as I watched John lick his son's asshole. I was disappointed; I thought Jimmy would give me a blowjob again. Suddenly John pulled me over by my cock and pointed it at his son's asshole. "Fuck his ass, Billy! If you thought a blowjob was good, just try anal sex! It's awesome!" Having said that, John grabbed my ass and pushed, my hard cock shoving into his son's asshole with one swift movement. I thought I'd died, and in heaven, Jimmy's asshole felt like melted butter around my cock, and I started fucking his ass as fast as I could. "Fuck him, Billy, fuck his ass! Fill his ass with your hot sperm!" John urged. I thrust my hard cock in and out of Jimmy's ass for several minutes until my balls tightened, my cock swelled, and I screamed, "Oh shit! I'm coming, I'm coming in his ass!" I yelled as I pumped my sperm into Jimmy's asshole, staggered back, and sat down on the chair, blissfully exhausted. John quickly positioned himself behind Jimmy, and I heard slurping sounds as he sucked my sperm out of his son's asshole. John asked how I liked my first experience, and I told him: "It was the best thing I've ever experienced!" "So, if you enjoyed what we did tonight, you absolutely must come to the free theatre night. I bet you'll like it even more!" With these words, I left the booth and walked towards the front. The man behind the counter smiled and said, "Don't forget, free theater night! Every Friday and Saturday!" I was completely exhausted when I got home, so I showered, put on clean boxer shorts, went to bed, and fell into a deep sleep. Around 1 a.m., I woke up and mentally replayed what had happened. Surprisingly, I felt no guilt or remorse, just a blissful calm. In the silence, I heard a smacking sound and soft moans. Quietly, I got up and followed the sounds to my father's bedroom. The apartment was old, and the bedrooms had wooden doors with old-fashioned keyholes that were perfect for peeking through. I couldn't resist, so I knelt down and looked into the hole. The bedside lamp was on, giving me a perfect view. Dad was lying stretched out on his back, completely naked, reading a small magazine. His body was toned, not muscular, and I immediately noticed that, unlike me, he had no hair around his penis and testicles. My father's penis was hard and seemed about 20 cm long. Pre-cum was dripping from his glans into his navel, and he reached down, took some of it, and put it to his mouth. I watched as Dad licked his fingers clean and then turned a page in the magazine. Dad started stroking his penis and moaning as he read. Without realizing it, I had wrapped my fingers around my dripping penis while I watched my father masturbate. My father suddenly dropped the magazine, arched his hips, and stroked his swollen penis faster. Dad groaned, and I watched as a jet of milky-white semen shot from his penis and spurted into his open mouth! Three more jets of semen erupted from his penis: one went into his mouth, the next hit his chin, and the last landed on his smooth chest. Clumps of semen dripped from his penis and covered his hand. I was rooted to the spot at the keyhole and watched as Dad brought his semen-covered hand to his mouth and began licking the semen from his fingers. Then he wiped the semen off his chest and ate that too. Dad continued to collect all the semen from his smooth body, chin, and face, swallowing every last drop. The sight of my father eating his sticky semen was too much for me, and I began to ejaculate. I caught it with my left hand and brought it to my mouth, sucking the semen from my cupped hand and licking my fingers clean, just as I had seen my father do. The light in his room went out. My legs were shaking as I got up to go back to my room. As soon as I closed the door behind me, I realized I had to pee so badly I thought my bladder would burst! I knew if I went to the bathroom, Dad would know I was awake. My best option was my bedroom window. I slowly opened the window, stuck my penis out, and peed into the bushes. A cat must have been sleeping out there, because I heard a sharp meow and rustling from the bushes. I had to laugh to myself, thinking of a poor cat having to lick my pee off its fur. I climbed back into bed and fell asleep immediately. I was wide awake at 6 a.m., Dad had already left for work and school didn't start until 8:30. I got up, took a hot shower and ate a Pop-Tart while the events of the previous day ran through my mind. Today was Thursday, just one more school day until the "free theater evening," and I was planning to go since Dad had to work. I knew Saturday was out of the question because Dad had Saturdays and Sundays off. I had some time to kill before I had to go to school, and I was curious what my father had read last night. I went into his room and got the magazine from his bedside table. "Fathers and Sons" was the title; the cover wasn't a photograph but a work of art depicting an older man sucking a teenager's penis. The headline read "Dad is my best friend." It was dated 1972, and the pages were quite worn. "Holy shit!" I thought, "this is about fathers and their sons!" One of the inside pages was folded, and I flipped over there because I thought that must be what my father had been reading while I watched him masturbate. The story was titled "My Little Self-Lolliquid." I quickly flipped through it. It was about a father who spies on his son while he sucks his own penis. I'd never thought of anything like that, but it stuck in my mind. I looked at my watch: "Damn, I'd better leave now, otherwise I'll be late for school!" The morning dragged on until the midday bell rang. All the classes, from preschool to high school, went to the huge cafeteria for lunch at the same time. We had an hour and a half for lunch. I thought it was taking so long because there were so many students, but usually everyone was sitting down with their food in less than fifteen minutes, and lots of kids were leaving the hall. Well, I still had some time for homework, but first I needed to pee. There were plenty of toilets in the school, and I went to the nearest one. Damn! Every urinal was occupied, and all the stalls were taken, except for the last one, which I quickly went to. I unzipped the toilet and aimed my flaccid penis at the toilet. A stream of hot, yellow pee gushed out of me, and I groaned with relief. At that moment, I noticed the three-inch, hip-high hole in the stall partition. I finished peeing, shook myself off, and flushed. Curiosity got the better of me, so I sat on the toilet and peered into the hole. "What the hell!" I said to myself as I looked inside. There was a boy of about ten in the cubicle, his small hands and mouth enclosing a huge penis that was sticking out of a hole on the other side! I knew the owner of that giant penis had to be an adult; no kid at school could have one that big! I started stroking my cock while watching through my hole. The little boy was drooling all over my huge cock. I don't know how he got it in his mouth. I heard swallowing sounds and the cock slowly slid down the boy's throat. After a few minutes, the boy took his mouth off his penis, reached into his book bag for a tube containing something, and spread it over the penis that was sticking out through the hole. What I saw next astonished me: The little boy turned around, pressed the man's penis against his anus, and pushed himself against the partition until he had the whole thing inside him. I watched as the boy moved back and forth on the large cock, grunting with every movement of his small bottom. My eyes were glued to the hole; I couldn't stop watching, even if I wanted to. The little boy looked in my direction, saw that he was being watched, and smiled as he impaled himself on the large cock in his ass. I heard a grunt, the boy stopped, and I was sure the man ejaculated into the boy's anus. I watched as the man's penis slid out of the boy's anus. It looked at least 23 cm long. And the way he sighed, he must have felt like a big pile of shit coming out of the little boy's asshole. The boy came to my hole, stuck his whole arm through it, and grabbed my 16-year-old cock. He pulled me toward the hole until my cock was on his side. I felt his soft lips close around my cock and could actually feel my cock sliding down his throat. The boy took his mouth off my cock and whispered, "We only have a few minutes until class, you have to hurry and cum in my mouth." He started sucking me down his throat again. I thrust my cock through the hole in the boy's mouth for another thirty seconds and shot my sperm down his throat. I cleaned myself up and went to class. While doing so, I wondered if that was the real reason for our long lunch break. It was Thursday evening and I was lying in bed with my father's sex magazine. I turned to the folded page and slowly read the story my father had read the previous night. The description was very detailed. The boy was doing stretching exercises to warm up before trying to suck his own penis. I thought it must be cool to suck your own penis, so I decided to try it myself. I got out of bed and started to stretch my back. I bent over to touch my toes and felt I was ready to try it. I lay down on the bed with a pillow under my head, threw my legs up, and gripped the headboard with my toes. I felt my cock against my chin. "Shit," I thought, "now you just have to open your mouth." I aimed my cock at my open mouth and about 5 cm went in. I moaned, proud of myself for having my cock in my mouth and of the wonderful feeling of having it there! I pressed my hips and feet against the headboard, like the child in the story, and another 5 cm went into my mouth. I wrapped my tongue around my cock and sucked the juice that dripped out and filled my mouth as quickly as I could swallow. The feelings I had made me dizzy as I thought about the two men I had given blowjobs to, the one I had fucked in the ass, watching my father masturbate and eat his sperm, and the 10-year-old who had given me a blowjob through the hole in the bathroom! I used my feet as levers and moved my hips faster and faster until I had almost my entire cock in my mouth. I was overwhelmed with lust and couldn't wait to fill my mouth with cum. "Shit, shit, shit," I said to myself. "Damn cum, I love cum!" I groaned as I felt my balls tighten and the first spurt of cum shot into my mouth. I swallowed as fast as I could, not wanting to waste a single drop. “Damn,” I thought, “I could do this every day!” I stood up, did some stretches, was surprised that my back didn’t hurt, and put the magazine back where I had found it so that Dad would never notice that I had looked at it. I was extremely satisfied when I went to sleep. Tomorrow was Friday and I was going to the "free theater evening" at the sex shop! It was Friday, the day I'd been waiting for! I'd gotten up late, so I took a quick shower, ate a Pop-Tart, and headed off to school. There was only a 30-minute lunch break on Fridays, so I assumed the teachers wanted to leave early to get ready for the weekend. I ate lunch in 10 minutes and then went to the same restroom as yesterday. It was deserted except for the janitor, who was cleaning. "I guess nobody comes to mess around on Fridays because the lunch break is so short," I thought to myself. The bell rang, and I headed off to class. When I got home, I decided to take a nap. That would help pass the time before I went to the ABS later. Besides, I figured if I slept, I wouldn't be tempted to masturbate. I wanted to save my sperm for tonight. I had no idea what to expect at the cinema, but the way John and his son were talking to each other, I was sure I'd have a great time. I left my house at 7:30 a.m. and went to what I called ABS (ABS – Adult Book Store). I was proud of myself for giving it such a short name! As I got closer, I was surprised to find the parking lot full and several cars lined up to park in the empty lot next door. I went to the door and saw John and Jimmy inside talking to the cashier. "Hi Billy! Glad you made it tonight! You're a little early, the show starts at 8 pm." It was a warm feeling that they actually remembered my name. "Hi John! Hi Jimmy," I replied with a smile. To my disappointment, John said: "Billy, we'll meet later, we still need to get some drinks and snacks for the theatre, but Tom here will take care of you." So the cashier's name was Tom, good to know. Several men came to the counter to pay their entrance fee. I heard Tom tell some of them $10 and others $15. "Nice to see you again, young man. Since you've already told me you're under 21, you have free admission to the theatre tonight!" “Mr. Tom…”, I began to say. "Just Tom, you don't have to call me Mister." "Um, Tom, I was wondering why you charge some people $10 and others $15?" Tom pointed to a tray on the counter. On it were small blue pills and Dixie cups filled with water. "Some guys take these pills for more stamina," he said. "They're called Viagra, but a strong young guy like you doesn't need any," he told me. “Go to the back, the hall is on the left, the door is unlocked, but be careful, it is very dark there and your eyes will need a while to adjust,” he advised me. I trembled with excitement as I opened the door marked "Theater" and stepped inside. Tom was right; it was pitch black and I couldn't see a thing. I turned left and felt along the wall, working my way down until it ended. I felt storage compartments on the side, and it felt like there were clothes in them. “Watch the film until your eyes get used to it,” I heard a young girl’s voice say. "Um, okay, thanks," I whispered to her. I looked at the screen that covered the back wall. It was showing a cartoon of people having sex. “WTF,” I thought, “was this what I was waiting for? A cartoon?” Then I remembered that John had said the show started at 8 p.m., in a few minutes. Once my eyes had adjusted to the darkness, I looked around. Instead of theater seats, there were benches that looked like church pews. They all seemed comfortably upholstered, and I could make out at least 50 heads, presumably both men and women. In front of the screen was a large space covered with the same mats we use in gym class, and I could barely make out the outlines of the people sitting on them watching the cartoon. They looked much smaller than the people in the pews. At 8 p.m., the room went dark as the cartoon ended and the screen lit up. There was a handwritten note that read "Family Matter." When the note was pushed aside, I was surprised to see a beautiful, naked little girl with blond hair. She had small, budding breasts and looked about 11 years old. She was sucking the penis of a boy of about the same age and looked somehow familiar. The boy was also blond and had a 10 cm long, hairless penis. I was in a trance as I watched the home movie on the big screen. When the little girl moved her head back and forth on the boy's penis, we heard a man's voice shout: "Bart, Becky, suck your brother's penis!" "Shit! These children are brother and sister!" I thought to myself. A figure moved in front of the camera, and a man came into view, his penis hard, which he offered to the little girl. "Suck Daddy's penis, Becky, suck me and your brother!" "Pretty hot, isn't it?" I heard a gentle voice say next to me. I had forgotten about the little girl beside me. "Oh my God, she's the most beautiful girl I've ever seen!" I exclaimed. I felt a small hand through my shorts grab my penis and squeeze it. "I guess she's okay," she whispered, unzipping my shorts and pulling them and my boxers down my legs. "Come out," she whispered. I got out of them, my eyes still on the screen, and I watched as the beautiful blonde girl gave her father and brother a blowjob. "You are number 57," she told me. "Huh?" I asked. "I've put your clothes in compartment number 57," she said. “Oh, thank you,” I replied while watching the film. The father laid the girl on a bed and her brother climbed between her legs and began licking her little vulva. "Holy shit!" I exclaimed. "That little girl is a real slut," I heard the gentle voice say. "I bet I can suck cocks just as well as she can!" Suddenly I felt small lips around my glans, licking and teasing it. I tore my gaze away from the screen and looked down at the small face licking my cock. I looked back at the screen and then down again. It was the little girl in the movie sucking me, and she was just as naked as on the screen! The 11-year-old looked up at me: "I'm Becky, thank you for thinking I'm beautiful!" and swallowed my cock to the base. Becky held my cock firmly with her right hand and reached between my legs with her left and began gently rubbing my balls. I spread my legs to give her better access. I heard a loud moan from the film and looked up. Becky was on her hands and knees, and her brother was standing behind her. The camera moved to focus on her small, pink, hairless asshole as her brother plunged his tongue into her shit slide. "Lick my asshole, Timmy! Stick your tongue in my ass!" Becky shouted. "Daddy, give me your cock! Put your cock in my slutty mouth while Timmy licks my asshole!" Her father re-entered the frame and shoved his penis into her mouth. One could hear her swallowing his large penis and gagging as she took it all the way down her throat. I looked down and watched as Becky spat into her hand and put my cock back in her mouth. She moved her spit-covered hand and pushed it between my legs again, but this time she went past my balls and began to run her smooth fingers over my asshole. I looked back at the screen. Becky was now lying on her back, her father holding her legs above her head to expose her asshole, and her brother Timmy had buried his penis in her toilet. Her father was masturbating over her face, and she reached up and pulled on his balls. "Fuck her ass, Timmy! Fuck your sister's little asshole! Fill her ass with your boy juice!" he said to his son, while continuing to masturbate over her face. "Open your mouth, darling! Daddy is ready to ejaculate his baby dough!" Becky opened her mouth as wide as she could and her father ejaculated six huge gushes of thick sperm all over her face and into her mouth. Little Timmy quickly moved his face towards his sister's and began licking their father's sperm from her sperm-covered face and lips. "I'm coming, Daddy!" Timmy shouted. Semen dripped from his tongue as he spoke: "I'm coming in her asshole, Daddy!" “Damn it, yes, Timmy! Come up in her asshole so I can eat it!” his father shouted. As her father said these words, Becky shoved her middle finger all the way into my asshole. Between her expert cock-sucking skills and this new sensation for me, I began to ejaculate into her mouth. She swallowed most of it, but kept some in her mouth. She pulled her finger out of my ass and then brought my mouth to hers. I could taste my own semen as she put her little tongue in my mouth. That's when I noticed she smelled like raspberries, my favorite berry. Becky detached herself from me and said, "I need to get ready." She walked down the main aisle and entered an open door to the right of the large screen. I watched as her firm little buttocks jiggled as she walked away. I felt a sudden pain in my chest and could barely breathe. "I think I'm in love," I said to myself without thinking. "What, what did you just say?" I thought, and quickly answered myself: "I think I'm in love! No, no, I... I... I know I'm in love with this girl!" |