A whore's life

Friday and Saturdays at midnight, the movie theater showed The Rocky Horror Picture Show. Both showings always sold out and there was always a mob of freaky fanatics whose lives revolved around seeing it again and again, as well as newbies who wanted to check out the scene.

These were the most popular cruising times for 33-year-old owner Steve. He was the most insatiable gay man I ever knew. I learned from him to go after dick every chance there was. Besides fooling around with employees, he was always on the prowl, for young. I’d seen him in action. He’d often be found standing at a urinal in the theater’ men’s room. He’d shamelessly peek at the guy’s dick at the adjoining urinal. If it was a fem type, he’d make sure they saw his prize organ. He’d blatantly proposition his prey with offers of marijuana or free passes to the theater or if need be, cash.

It was common to see a cute boy entering or leaving Steve’s office or him and a cute boy leaving the storage room with. Sometimes, if a third was part of the equation and I was working, I’d be involved. I’d suck dick with him, I’d get tag teamed by him and a pickup, whatever he wanted me to do. There’d be a bonus in my next pay envelope.

One Saturday night near the end of August, I was working the ticket holder’s line. Hundreds of people. I had to tell them to finish any food or drink, let them know when they’d get to go in, answer questions and stuff. It was 10:45 PM, so the line wouldn’t move inside for about another hour. I patrolled.

“So, this is what happens to some Bronx High School of Science graduates!” I turned around and it was Adam! His sexy sneer oozed contempt. He was with Ira! I hadn’t seen them since they gang-fucked me at Adam’s party in June. Blond Adam and black-haired Ira were so hot in their shorts and T-shirts.

“Hey! If you’d like to get off the line and wait in the lobby, I could bring you inside. It’s another hour before everyone’s getting in. “Great” said Adam. He  explained that they had been running around the Village before he went off to Princeton and Ira to the University of Pennsylvania.

They followed me in, and the ticket taker ripped their tickets. Then we went to the inner lobby. Steve was by the candy counter. I brought us over. “This is Adam and Ira, high school friends” I said. “The special friends?” laughed Steve as he looked them up and down, his eyes widening. “Yeah, Patrick knows that we’re very special” Adam said in his sexy deep voice. “I have some great weed, if you guys would like to smoke up before the show” Steve said. Adam and Ira knowingly looked at each other. Adam nodded.

The four of us were now sitting in the upstairs supply room on boxes, passing a joint. Steve had his hand on Ira’s crotch. I had mine on Adam’s. Steve undid Ira’s shorts and underwear and had Ira’s raging  dick out and in his mouth in seconds. Adam spread his legs and I got between and took his cock out. I stroked it, the first dick that fucked me.

These 18-year-old princes were now getting their royal dicks finely serviced by two devoted and grateful cocksuckers. It was thrilling to be sucking Adam again. I looked up and saw them grinning at each other. Soon Steve and I switched off. I was now sucking Ira and Steve was sucking Adam. We were both overjoyed at going down on these studs and soon switched back. Ira was yowling as he came in Steve’s mouth. Adam grabbed my head and blasted off his load down my throat.

The two straight boys triumphantly did up their shorts and Steve opened the door for them, handing them each a joint as they left. Steve kissed me, unzipped and took his cock out for me to suck. I did him for a while. Then he lifted me up and undid my jeans. He nudged me to a mound of sacks of popcorn and bent me over. From a big plastic bottle, he poured some of thick yellow glop that was heated up to use as popcorn butter on his cock. We were both so turned on by the pot and by sucking off Adam and Ira and needed an animalistic fuck.

With my arms jutting forward on the popcorn sacks, Steve gave it to me so good with his huge hard cock. “Hiring you was one of the best things I’ve done!” he said when he was fucking me. I was sobbing with pleasure and soon came on a popcorn sack. He shot off in me. We cleaned ourselves up with a movie theater T-shirt which he tossed in the trash. We went back to work.