Movie theater fun

My comment in the Disturbing movies thread brought this question to mind.

Have you ever fooled around in a movie theater?

Back in the day it was very common to use the back row of the theater, kissing, groping and more.

I used to take girls to one particular theater because the right hand side of the top row only had three seats kind of tucked away next to the projection booth.

I didn't care what was playing I just wanted to have a bit of public privacy.

Then of course there was the drive in theater, lots of steamed up windows.
Like you said the movie theater was a go to place. There was a reason I always wore skirts to the movies when with the right men.
 
This really jogged an old memory. When I was a young guy, I went to a gay movie theater in Chicago. I think it was the Bijou. I just went out of curiosity. At the time I didn’t really think there was a gay bone in my body. Anyway, a guy came over and sat down next to me. He put his hand on my thigh and gave me a little rub. I expect he wanted to suck my cock. I leaned over and whispered to him that I wasn’t interested and that I just wanted to watch the movie. He moved on. The irony here, of course, is that now after all these years I’ve found that I’m gay afterall! Just think— I could have maybe turned back then and lived an entirely different life. Well, maybe, maybe not.

Does getting a blow job from a gay guy mean you’re gay? I don’t think so
 
My comment in the Disturbing movies thread brought this question to mind.

Have you ever fooled around in a movie theater?

Back in the day it was very common to use the back row of the theater, kissing, groping and more.

I used to take girls to one particular theater because the right hand side of the top row only had three seats kind of tucked away next to the projection booth.

I didn't care what was playing I just wanted to have a bit of public privacy.

Then of course there was the drive in theater, lots of steamed up windows.
Yes. Mainly once that springs to mind with how far we went. We were teens, legal, but living at home.

Went to see The Butterfly Effect. By the time the 20mins of trailers were done she was moaning into my neck, jeans dark as she was so wet, undone. Panties pulled to the side my hand down them.


She had her hand in my jeans on my dick. I got her off several times.

We continued edging each other for the whole film. Not long before the end she came for the 3rd or 5th time, small squirt. Soaking her jeans that by now were down her knees. Panties mid thigh.


I shot all over her hand, and my exposed legs.


As the credits rolled, we tidied up best we could.

Wasn't until lights came on, we realised a group of late teens guys had seen the whole thing.....
 
My first-ever girlfriend was very much into fooling around in the movies. I recall getting a hand under her shirt and into her bra to cup and hold her nice tit as we pretended to watch whatever was on the screen. She would work a hand down my jean's waistband and into my underwear to stroke my cock a bit awkwardly. It wasn't great sex, but it was exciting. And we would deeply open-mouth kiss and neck in the movies like animals.
 
Loved, Loved, Loved the drive-in

This generation is missing out on some great experiences!
Most of my early experiences were during and after a movie at the local drive-in theatre. Sometimes with my gf and sometimes while another couple made out in the back seat. 😉
 
Back in the days of the porno theaters, I was at one in my hometown. All the guys made it a habit to not sit too close to each other. I sat at the end of one row--the literal end seat. There was some scrawny little guy down at the other end. About 15 minutes later, I glanced down that way and I saw he had moved down a couple of seats. I thought maybe the one he was in originally was broken. I went back to watching the movie. A few minutes later, I noticed he'd moved two or three more seats. It was now obvious he was trying to get closer to me. When he was watching the movie, I just moved myself to the row behind me. He moved down again, not looking for where I was. This time I got up and went back and stood in the corner in the back aisle. He moved again and then looked to see me behind and didn't know I'd moved. When he saw where I was standing, he actually started to stand up, looking at me. I made a fist and showed it to him. He sat his ass back down in a real hurry.
 
Addendum, to my previous post. Years later, after they'd been shut down, I learned that my hair stylist's dad had owned that one and the other adult theater in town. lol
 
Back in the day, when I was dating, the movies was a regular date venue. I can remember feeling up the girl, going from a nervous hand on the knee, waiting for it to be pushed away, slowly sliding it up her thigh if not repuled, touching the garter belt, (yes this was back before pantyhone were a thing), sliding the hand under the knickers, touching pubes (every woman had pubes in those days), and ultimately sliding a finger into a sopping wet slit and finger fucking her. God! got a stiffy just remembering that and writing it down. All the while this was going on we would be kissing. Didn't matter where we were sitting although I tended to look for uncrowded areas. Apart from my final girlfriend, the one i married, I don't remember any of the girls returning the favour.

Many years later I went to porn cinemas. This was mainly male to male hand and blow jobs. I had uncountable dozens of such encounters over the years. Always started the same. Movie would start, I'd get my cock out and start stroking, someone would come sit beside me, watch for a while, then tentatively reach out their hand and take over the stroking and sometimes lean down and suck me off. Other times it was me doing the watching and then reaching out, stroking and sucking off. Occasionally we'd do each other, stroking the others cock, at the same time. Lots of fun lots of happy memories.
 
My comment in the Disturbing movies thread brought this question to mind.

Have you ever fooled around in a movie theater?

Back in the day it was very common to use the back row of the theater, kissing, groping and more.

I used to take girls to one particular theater because the right hand side of the top row only had three seats kind of tucked away next to the projection booth.

I didn't care what was playing I just wanted to have a bit of public privacy.

Then of course there was the drive in theater, lots of steamed up windows.
Fingered a girl friend during a movie in a theater once, but that’s the only thing I did. Didn’t really date during the age I think doing that was popular. Think that happened more often when you weren’t old enough to have other places for privacy.
 
My comment in the Disturbing movies thread brought this question to mind.

Have you ever fooled around in a movie theater?

Back in the day it was very common to use the back row of the theater, kissing, groping and more.

I used to take girls to one particular theater because the right hand side of the top row only had three seats kind of tucked away next to the projection booth.

I didn't care what was playing I just wanted to have a bit of public privacy.

Then of course there was the drive in theater, lots of steamed up windows.
I checked out the theater section of a local adult store in Winston-Salem... In the darkness I felt my way to an empty bench seat in the front row and quickly sat down right on top of two guys engaged in a passionate 69! All three of us grunted in surprise and I jumped off and scrambled across the aisle to another seat next to a guy who was very absorbed with stroking his exposed cock. I figured as long as I've come this far, I may as well go for it. I asked him if he would like me to take care of that for him... he said sure, so I got on my knees in front of his seat and took him into my mouth. When my eyes became adjusted to the dark, I realized that several of the patrons had moved up to watch me and were all slowly stroking their dicks in time to my sucking... very surreal! After he ejaculated into my mouth, I quietly thanked him, got up and quickly exited the theater, with mixed feelings of shame, embarrassment, excitement and a sense of secret satisfaction all rolled into one. The taste of his cum lingered in my mouth on the drive home, and the bleachy smell of his semen that ended up in my mustache was a hot reminder of what I had just done! Fun memory!!
 
I used to go to XXX theaters.....soooo much action in the rows........lots of bi guys exposing themselves.....jerking....lots of hand jobs and blowjobs........soooo hot! Now, the adult store back room video booths have taken their place.
 
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