PUSSYCAT THEATER: The Pussycat Theaters were a chain of adult movie theaters, operating between the 1960s and the 1980s. Pussycat Theaters had 30 locations in California and were known for their cat-girl logo.

Back in in the 1980’s The Pussycat Theater was the ultimate venue for men of culture to immerse themselves in fine Adult Erotic Entertainment. Translation? Where pervs like me could watch porn for hours on a single five dollar ticket.

So, there I sat, in the back of the theater, off to the right side in a dark corner. Marilyn Chambers, Insatiable on the big screen, and me with my dick out and covered by a large bandanna. Every so often stroking it when a particularly hot scene played in front of me. This one was Marilyn’s fantasy of John Holmes.

John Holmes. Johnny the Wad as he was nicknamed. Cock longer than a full foot and thick as a summer sausage. And there was Marilyn, bravely trying to keep it all in her mouth. Backing off every now and then to catch her breath and suck and lick along the shaft. As I was admiring the scene, is when someone sat down next to me.

“Beautiful, isn’t it.” He said, calmly as he took the seat to my left.

“Mmmm” I replied, noncommittally. “Quite a sight.”

That was when this guy’s hand, landed atop my bandanna, palm flat, just resting on my member undercover. I looked over and could just make out his smile in the dimly lit theater. The only light being from the large screen down front.

“Seeing such a magnificent male appendage on a forty foot screen must be very exciting.” he commented. Then his palm rubbed me in a circular motion for a few seconds and I felt my cock throb at the touch.

“I’ve been watching you since you whipped it out and covered in with this signal.” he claimed.

“I’m under the overhang. How...” I began and he interrupted me.

“We have peep holes in the floor of the booth.” He grinned. “For security, but I let most people just do their thing.”

“Then, why me? I asked. “What signal?” I went on to inquire.

“Your Bandanna.” he stated. Then clarified. “The colors mean you are looking for Oral Sex and Anal Sex.”

“I didn’t know that.” I stated. I wanted to end the conversation, but for some reason my cock was getting harder.

“I’ll tell you all about the Hanky Codes later.” he said. “But right now, if you say no, I’ll let you be.” I knew there was more, though. “Otherwise, let me help you out with your problem here.” I nodded.

As he removed my bandanna and gripped my cock, he lowered himself and swallowed me whole. I had to stifle an expletive so as not to alert the rest of the theater hat was happening.

“I’ve never had a guy suck me off.” I whispered in a strained voice. He took me out of his mouth for a moment and said;

“Does it really feel different than when your girlfriend does it?” I had to think about it for a minute. In that time he went right back to sucking my engorged member. It was twitching and throbbing in his mouth as he sucked and let his tongue wrap around it and play over the hole at the tip.

“No, it doesn’t.” I hissed through gritted teeth. “But you’re also doing things she doesn’t.” I admitted. With that he thew up a thumbs up sign, then sank all the way down to the root of my cock and swallowed, gripping my whole cock in his throat.

I groaned and my cock spasmed in his throat and I let loose a stream of hot cum. He grabbed my thighs and held tight, gulping down all of my cum, until I was spent.

He sat up and whispered. “That was kind of rude. But fun.” Then he tossed my bandanna back over my crotch. “You really should warn someone when you’re gonna cum in their mouth.” he admonished, with a grin. “Wipe up.” he ordered. “Looks like Johnny’s about to sink his wad into Marilyn’s tight box.” he observed.

He held out a hand to me. “I’m Dante.” he began. “I run the projection booth.”

“I’m Jerry.” I responded. “I’ve never had sex with a guy before.” I admitted “But that was a fantastic blow job.”

Dante smile at me and asked. “Wanna try?” and a puzzled look came over me face. “Sucking cock?” he continued. “It’d also be a good apology for shooting a load into my mouth without warning.” I had to wonder if he was serious or just bullshitting me. But when he unzipped and pulled out his own cock, I knew he was serious.

Dante’s cock wasn’t long at all. Maybe five or six inches. But it was thick. He stroked it a few times and it came p to half mast. “Your first time?” he asked with a grin. “I won’t push you, or expect perfect head.” he claimed. “But I’ll guide you.”

I positioned myself over his crotch, tentatively. His member looked almost tapered. It was thick at the base and gradually thinned toward the tip. It looked more like a bullet than a penis. A larger, fleshy bullet, with very visible veins crisscrossing around the shaft.

“Just start with the head.” he instructed. “Take it in your lips, hold it there and try to swirl your tongue around it.” So I slowly lowered my head to it. Dante sighed as my lips closed around the head of his cock. It was warm, bordering on hot, but not hot enough to burn. There was a tang, salty, almost metallic. Not unpleasant at all. There was a musk though.

The smell of sweat. He had been sitting up there in the hot booth all day, so it wasn’t surprising. I swirled my tongue around, sucking a little as well, when the tip of my tongue ran over the hole of his urethra in the tip. I poked at it, the way he did me. He hissed slightly then chuckled.

“Ooh! Nice.” he whispered to me. “Now try going a little more.” I stopped and took a deep breath through my nose and exhaled, then began lowering myself onto this fleshy bullet. I took about four inches and began to gag a little, so I stopped and closed my lips and just held him there.

“Not too bad for a first timer.” Dante said encouragingly. “Now just bob up and down like a piston.” he went on. “Play with it while you’re doing it. Have some fun.” So I did. I tried wrapping my tongue around him like he’d done to me. I sucked in my cheeks to apply pressure to the shaft as I sucked.

Through all of this, Dante just moaned and leaned back in his seat. I could hear the moans and groan and some out of place dialogue from the film as I continued. “Oh, by the way.” Dante said absently. “If you feel me swell up it means I’m gonna cum.” he snickered. “Only warning.”

I’m not sure how long I played with his cock in my mouth, but eventually I heard him grunt and his cock swelled up, and twitched in my mouth. I tasted something salty begin leaking from the tip of his cock so I began to pull back.

Just as I pulled back to the head, his cock exploded in my mouth and I clamped down as his cum sprayed the inside of my mouth and began flowing down my throat. It was slimy and slick like oysters and was bitter kind of metallic, If you’ve ever put a nine volt battery to your tongue, the after taste is what his cum tasted like. I swallowed hard so not to spit.

Dante sighed as the torrent subsided. “Ahhh, not bad for a first timer.” he said. Then stretched and sat up. By now the credits were rolling and the ending song was playing. “Whoa!” he exclaimed. Gotta get upstairs.” There wasn’t any panic in his voice, just mild urgency. “Wanna come up?” he asked.

“Can I do that?” I asked. “I’m not an employee.” He looked at me a moment to see if I was serious.

“Jerry.” he began. “My Man. I’m the only employee here.” he went on. “I open, Close, Stock the machines, sell the tickets, run the films and close up.” He seemed very proud of his position here. “I say, you’re allowed.” then he winked at me. That gave me a bit of a shiver.

“Double Feature tonight.” Dante informed me as he pushed open the door to the projection booth. The credits were just finishing, and he flipped a switch between the two huge projectors. The preview reel began running and Dante began threading the new film onto the main projector. I took that moment to look around.

The projection booth was larger than I’d thought, and had a side room. I’m guessing it was for film storage. But as this was no longer a main stream theater, the shelves were gone and it was set up as an apartment. It seemed they only had three or four reels in the booth at a time, and from what Dante said, they rotate them out with other stock weekly.

He second feature this week was Debbie Does Dallas. A classic romp starring Herschel Savage, and Bambi Woods. Ninety minutes of the captain of the high school cheer leading squad, fucking and sucking her way to being a Texas Football team cheerleader.