It was not the first time that I had been to a movie theatre of this nature, one where the actual movie was of no importance to the moviegoers. We were all there to make physical connections in the dark corners and recesses of the theatre with hands reaching for crotches and asses. A theatre such as this was open in Saphan Kwai, Bangkok where I visited.
When I was a freshman in college in New York City, the large xxx movie theatres of Times Square were still in operation. Four of us males took the D train from the Bronx to see what adventures could be had. As a group, it seemed less seedy and more like an exploration. We all sat in a row watching the large breasts covered with whipped cream. On the big screen they were really enormous. No memory exists of anyone of us rubbing ourselves because we were all still young and mostly good boys.
Twenty years later the only movies like this in New York were now in small venues on ninth avenue. There I went alone and learned that men knew how to give really good blow jobs. All I had to do was take a seat in the straight theater and before long someone would come sit next to me and if I didn’t stop them unzipping my pants, then I was accepting that a warm mouth was coming next. In the room with gay porn, lots more took place but at the time I was mostly just an oral bisexual.
In the decaying large cities of the US, some of the old movie theatres changed to the xxx format to be able to survive some more years. Most, if not all, were now gone. Small movie theatres currently exist in many adult bookstores but those venues were not much bigger than a living room. Nonetheless, they all had in common the darkened lighting and furtive sexual activity.
For some the thrill was to be a voyeur while others got into the swing of things and got naked or dressed as cross dressers. In some of the venues, thievery and asking for money were common but for the most part these were married men hiding their bisexuality from the sunlight of the outside world. In these dark anonymous places, the men could find what was not available or acceptable at home.
I was happy to discover that my Bangkok visit could include a return to my movie theatre experience from the past. It had been many years since I was in a city where any existed. The last one I visited was ten years ago in Florence, Italy. The theater in Bangkok was at least five miles from where I was staying, so I used the modern elevated train system to get there. The Covid-19 restrictions were being lifted but face masks and social distancing were still required in public including the trains. Every other seat had a large red X painted on the seat to indicate that it was no longer available. Announcements were made in Thai and English at every station reminding people of the need for compliance.
The theater in Saphan Kwai was down a narrow street just a short distance from the train stop and a busy commercial area. There was also a gay sauna at the far end of the street for those who wanted a less dark or more complex experience.
The doors of the main entrance to the theatre building were open and a large fan in the ceiling was blowing air so that it was not uncomfortable in the heat of Bangkok in June. I didn’t see a ticket booth, but there was a mid-fifties man standing at the entrance to the theatre up a few steps. As I headed toward him, he directed me to the side where two fortyish Thai women were sitting. Ah, this was the ticket booth, as I saw one of the women hold out the forty baht change for my 100 baht bill (two US dollars cost). She also provided a paper ticket with the price stamped in blue. I wondered what these women thought about the men who came to such a place.
The man at the top of the stairs ripped my ticket in two and returned one portion. There was no door to the entrance of the movie but I passed an open restroom on my way. There were four cubicles and four urinals. A mid-forties man was at one of the urinals with his penis out while he was looking at the doorway to see if someone wanted to join him. I continued on my way to the dark theatre.
This theatre was darker than most and had dark red seats which didn’t reflect much of the light coming from the screen. I waited by a side wall before going far since there were always hidden steps and changes of levels that could result in a fall. Typically, these large movie houses would be showing porn, but here the movie seemed to be an Asian fantasy melodrama. All of the dialogue was in Thai so I couldn’t sense much of the plot but knives and swords were prominent props for many of the actors. All of the characters were completely dressed.
The theatre was large and had at least five hundred seats. The entrance put me at midlevel and I knew that the lowest level was reserved for the working ladyboys. As much as they could be lovely and interesting, my body didn’t respond to mixed signals. I was a bisexual who liked men to be men and women to be women. I had tried many of the variations in between but my dick didn’t respond well in that territory, so I headed up the steps towards the rear of the theatre where there was always some activity.
About halfway up the lighting grew dimmer and I chose to take an aisle seat to let my eyes adjust to the deeper dark. While waiting, I decided to get myself into a more entertaining level of arousal which was quickly successful. I undid my denim shorts and released my hardened seven inch dick. I noted a number of Asian men mostly in their twenties to forties climbing up the stairs and continuing beyond my seat. There was one Thai man who stopped and looked at my erection with interest. He turned around and allowed me to squeeze his small Thai ass through his shorts and to massage his bare legs.
He climbed over me and took the seat to my left. He had a small satchel which he placed on his neighboring seat. He reached down and touched my hard cock with his small hand as he snuggled himself into my chest. I put my arm around him and pulled him close. He seemed to need touch and affection more than sexual contact. Now that he was close, I could tell that he was not young, but in his mid-forties or more. I reached for his crotch and felt that he had a very small penis which was aroused. He seemed uninterested in my touch there so I moved to his nipples which were much more in need of attention. He made soft moans and burrowed into me harder as I tweeked his nipples through his shirt. He pulled up his lightweight pullover and exposed his nipples for me to play with further.
When I felt that he was more aroused, I pushed his head down toward my hard cock. He was a little reluctant, but I became more assertive and pushed his head down lower. He opened his mouth and took in half of my shaft. His mouth was warm and the wetness was stimulating. I hadn’t had a mouth on my cock in weeks. I felt my dick extending to reach deeper into his mouth. I pushed him down further and that encouraged him to suck in earnest. Now I was getting good oral service and both of us were enjoying the intimate sexual contact. I rubbed the short bristly hair on his head as I thrust my shaft in and out of his warm mouth. As I was getting close, I pulled back out and he lay his head on my chest. I was fairly certain that he didn’t speak English, but he managed to say “thank you” in Thai. He pulled his shirt back down and climbed over me as I tucked my happy cock back into my shorts.
I decided that it was time to check out the back area and climbed the steps to the top. There were about ten men mingling in the dark that was primarily lit by the bright exit light over the back door. There was sufficient light to get a sense of age and body type. I only saw Asian men and all were wearing facial masks as was I. There were two men who were playing, but both were fully clothed while making body contact front to back, like dry humping and playing with nipples. There was one man watching but it wasn’t that entertaining to me.
I chose to move to a side dark area where I had seen men gather. When I arrived, there was one man with his pants down who was face fucking a man who was seated. This was much better to watch even though I could only see the bare assed man. I heard the slurping and moaning that went with a good blow job. Eventually, I heard gagging sounds coming from the seated man. Soon thereafter mister bare assed pulled up his pants and walked away.
I turned forward in my seat and began to stroke myself again. I was in the front row of the upper section with about six feet of open space in front of me where passersby could see my hard cock poking out of my shorts. One thin young man in his 20s walked toward me and stood there. I leaned forward and he came the rest of the way to me so that his dick which he had taken out of his pants was in my face. He was not hard yet, but I took him into my mouth and he moved all of the way into me while he moaned softly. He began to get excited from my oral heat and he pulled my head into him. As he got fully hard, I determined that he had a typical Asian cock which I could easily deepthroat even in that position. Each time that I took him all the way to the base he held my head in place while I swirled my tongue around the head of his shaft.
Another young man who was a little stocky came in close and took his cock out of his pants. I couldn’t reach to suck him but I took his dick in my hand to provide some stroking pleasure. I couldn’t tell but it seemed like the two young men were also playing with each other’s torsos. The second man pushed in further and I was able to suck him for just a minute before I returned to my original man. The stocky one moved away and I fully focused on my original goal. I reached my hand under the man’s shirt to feel the hard muscles of his six pack. I was sure that he felt the warmth of my Reiki hand and he returned a deeper moan as he pushed his cock as deeply into me as he could. I began to suck him in earnest bobbing my head up and down until he let loose a stream of warm cum into my mouth. He exhaled fully and pulled back as I licked the last of the cum from the tip of his shaft. He quickly backed up and returned his satisfied cock into his pants before he walked away into the darkness of the theatre.
I leaned back in my seat to enjoy my own satisfaction from being with such a young man. In less than two minutes the stocky man returned and pulled my head up from the seat and pushed his cock into my face. He was not hard but I readily took him into my mouth and I adjusted myself to suck him better. I didn’t know why, but he never really got hard and before long he chose to depart without any comment. Perhaps he was straighter than the first young man and couldn’t let himself relax into it.
I chose to return to the back row where I noted a young man who was leaning his head back from one of the seats. I stroked my cock a little bit so that I could slip it inside his waiting mouth. He had good sucking skills and it wasn’t long before I was fully stiff again. Another young man joined us by kneeling between the legs of the sitting man. This changed the focus of the sitting man and he stopping sucking on my cock to pay attention to the kneeling man. I watched for a little bit but then noted a muscular middle aged Asian man nearby.
I approached the muscled man who was wearing a dark blue shirt that was tight at the chest and arms, accentuating his attractive physique. He noted that my hard cock was pointing towards him as I approached. When I arrived, he held out both hands to take my dick into his possession. He stroked me and leaned his head against my chest. He took one hand from my cock to reach up under my shirt to play with my left very sensitive nipple. I moaned in response and massaged his back. He pulled my body into him so that my hard stick was pressed against his firm stomach. I pushed him back against the wall and pressed my cock fully against his hard muscles. He stroked the muscles of my arms as he gave in to me.
I pushed him down into a crouching position so that he could suck me. He eagerly took me into his warm mouth. I held his head in place against the wall and properly face fucked him, but he couldn’t take all of me without gagging. I pulled him up so that I could enjoy his muscled arms. He returned to stroking me and I lifted up my shirt so that he could give my nipple some oral attention. I pressed his head into my chest and he squeezed my cock hard. I knew that he didn’t have the oral skills to make me orgasm and I didn’t want to stroke off with him since there was sure to be a good blowjob nearby. I backed up and tucked my dick back into my shorts. Using English, he asked, “Where are you from?” “New York,” I replied and he asked, “Are you done?” “Nearly,” I replied with honesty. He understood and smiled. “Enjoy,” he offered as he moved back into the darkness.
At that point there was a very thin Asian who walked up to me and felt my cock inside my shorts. “Oh my,” he said with a big smile. He led me to a middle group of seats and I undid my shorts allowing my dick to stick up. He took the seat next to me and began stroking my cock. I played with his small nipples before he leaned over to take my shaft into his mouth. He had really good oral skills and I knew that I had chosen wisely to wait for this man. He would certainly make me orgasm.
He came up from sucking and looked into my face as he said, “Two hundred baht.” I declined his offer because I didn’t like having money and sex combined. He went back to sucking my cock which was really very pleasant. He looked up again and said, “One hundred.” I decided that it would be a good cultural and economic exchange between two countries. It would be good for me to help him with money and I would get a really good blow job for three dollars. I knew that once I agreed to the money, he would suck me in earnest since time was money to him. He could easily deep throat me and also licked my smooth balls while he stroked me. He bobbed up and down taking my full shaft back against his throat until I shot a four day load into his mouth. I provided a full exhale and relaxation of my whole body as I came into his warm mouth. He kept his mouth on my cock and sucked me a little more before he backed off. “OK?” he checked with me and I declared that it was good. I pulled a 100 baht bill from my pocket and handed it to him. He smiled broadly and departed taking the cash in hand.
I was finished and satisfied. I had achieved all that I thought would happen. It was time to return to the sunlit world where most had no idea what some of the men in their lives did for sexual exploration and release. Fathers, brothers, husbands, partners and those who were in between genders of all ages could be found in the safe darkness of the movie theatre.