Amsterdam is cold and gray and almost dark at 4pm as I take the train from the airport to Centraal Station, walk to my hotel, check in, shower, change into jeans, sweatshirt and a denim jacket, head to Alfa Blue to pick up poppers and The Bulldog for a pack of joints. I pay €5, enter the theatre, wait for my eyes to adjust, find a seat, and light up. It’s good to be back. Back where nobody knows who I am, what I do, where I live, or who my friends and family are. For the next 3 days, it’s all about the sex. I’m on vacation from my life.

The theatre hasn’t changed. Never does. 60 seats, most of them unoccupied. Rows of 3 on one side, 2 on the other. Straight porn videos on the screen. A sleazy, smoky, cum-on-the-floor kind of place. The action is usually in the area by the entrance, in the back rows of seats, and in the front hallway behind the screen, which leads to the bathroom. The “straight” guys sit up front, those looking for action in the back. I am in the second row in the back. Buzzed, I rub my crotch and look around. As always, most of the men in the place are older. Like 60 and over. Most of them could win a Boris Yeltsin look-alike contest. But not the guy in the row behind me, who’s leaning forward to see what I’m up to. He’s about 30, very light skin, wavy dark hair, short, average body. I take a final hit off the joint, put it out, and stretch out in my seat. I pull my already hard cock out of my jeans and start to stroke it. It’s a long 7”, cut, not too thick. The guy behind me becomes even more interested. I meet his eyes with mine as he stares at my cock and smiles. He stands up and comes and sits beside me.

Yeah, he’s cute. He says, “I like to watch.” I keep stroking while he stares. I take a hit of poppers and pass them to him. He does a hit. A few seconds later, he says, ¨Can I taste it?” He goes down on it slowly, looking at it, sucking it, taking it in and out of his mouth to look at it from different angles. He’s a good cocksucker, but not great. I lean down to touch his body, his ass. He says, “I want you to fuck my face.” I put my hand on his head and force him down on the last inch he hasn’t been able to take yet. He gags. I let him up. More poppers and more throat fucking. Other guys are watching. Some are jerking off. A few minutes later I say it’s time for a break and decide to check out the hallway leading to the bathroom. Not a lot happening, so I walk to the back of the theatre. My cocksucker is already busy in another row, going to town on another cock. I stand for a while and I notice an Asian guy close by. Short, glasses, but with a butch kinda attitude and a hot little body. He sees me looking at him. I move toward him, reach for his crotch, and fall to my knees. I pull his cock out and take it all the way down in one gulp. His cock is about 6”, uncut, and real nice. I need to eat his ass. I try to turn him around, but he resists, and points to the door leading to the hallway. He zips up and heads that way. I follow. In the hallway, he drops his pants and faces the wall. I fall to my knees, and bury my tongue deep in his ass. He groans and occasionally reaches back to lightly slap my face. The door opens from time to time and someone else enters the hall. Whenever this happens, the Asian guy turns around and feeds me his cock while the others look on. When we are alone, he gives me his ass again. After about ten minutes, I take a final hit of poppers before I explode all over the floor. The Asian guy zips up and leaves, I rinse off in the bathroom.

Sitting down again, I light up another joint and relax. The Asian guy is sitting a few rows in front of me, my first cocksucker is at work again in the back row. A Yeltsin slides in next to me. He places his hand on my thigh. I smile and gently slide it off. Some of these guys are expert cocksuckers and our time together will come. But not now. Maybe later. Maybe tomorrow. I have two more full days here.

In no time, I am severely stoned and hard again. My cocksucker, who has finished off the guy he was working on, asks me if I want him to suck my cock again. I say sure and move back. I like the back row best. More room for action. But I like it best for fucking. However, I get the feeling this dude is not into getting fucked. He wants to suck. He tells me he is from Norway but lives in Amsterdam. Did I want to come home with him? I tell him thanks but no thanks, and he sucks me again for a while before he decides to take a rest. He tells me he likes sucking my cock because it is so clean and strong. I thank him and decide it is time to see what the Asian guy is up to, so I zip up, and move into his row. His hand is on his bulge. In two seconds, I am on my knees, unzipping his pants and deep throating his beautiful cock again. I try to get to his ass, but he won’t let me. Soon, he cums deep inside my mouth and I look up at him and smile as I swallow the last drops down.

I move to the back and light up again. Two guys by the entrance are going at it, so I take out my cock and stroke it as I watch. They motion me to come over. Soon another mouth is on my cock, and my hand is jerking the fat uncut dick of a 40 year old Dutch guy. So many of these Dutch guys have huge ones. 8” is not uncommon. I lose interest after a while and wander around, high, before sitting down again in the back row. Soon, the Dutch guy with the fat cock sits down next to me. Slim guy, longish hair, tall. He reaches for my cock and I let him at it. He gets down on his knees and gives me some excellent head while stroking his fat cock at the same time. I feel his ass. He groans and pulls his pants down so I can get to it. I rub my finger around his hole, then I spit on it and start to ease it in. He groans some more. We both know where this is headed.

He stands up and takes off his pants. I stay seated and drop my pants to my ankles. This is the moment I have been waiting for, the moment I always wait for. A hit of poppers for both of us. He faces toward the screen, I put my hands on his hips, and guide him between my legs. I spit on my cock, and he begins to slowly move his ass down, until I am inside him…a few seconds later, he sits all the way down on it and I am all the way in. I begin to fuck him slowly. I stand up, push his torso over the chairs in front of us and plunge as deeply as I can. It is the best feeling in the world. A skinny dark-skinned Arab kid in a baseball cap has moved into our row to watch. His cock is out and he is jerking on it furiously. As I stand up, so does he…I reach for his dick as I continue fucking the Dutch guy. He starts telling me, in English, to fuck harder. Faster. I do. I offer him poppers but he shakes his head. His face moves down to watch my spit-slick dick slide in and out of the hot hole. From time to time, I take my cock all the way out so he can see how long and hard it is. When he tries to touch it, I slide it back in. Suddenly, he stands up, grabs his cock, and shoots a big load all over the Dutch guy’s back. The Dutch guy stands up too, my cock slides out of his ass, and he shoots his own load onto the floor. They leave the theatre within seconds of each other.

After cleaning up in the bathroom, I am still horny, want to cum again, but the place is emptying for the evening. Even the Yeltsins are leaving. It closes at 11:30 and it is now 10:30. But the Asian guy is still there, seated in the same place. I sit on the end chair. His hand is on his crotch, same as before. I like repeat cocksucking…I take it that it means I am a good cocksucker. I reach for his cock and give him a smile. He spreads his legs. I suck his beautiful cock for about 20 minutes this time, spitting on it, jerking it, then licking his balls, going down further, trying to get my tongue into his ass again. Not gonna happen. This time when he cums, I keep it in my mouth, stand up, spit his cum on my cock, and jerk myself off until I shoot all over the empty row of chairs in front of me. The few Yeltsins who have been watching nod appreciatively. I’m glad they liked it. See you later, guys. I head back to the hotel, pop a beer and smoke a bit more, before hitting the rack. Tommorow is gonna be a 12 hour day at the Diana and I need my rest.

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