[PalmsMan]

So, I spent the next six years in the UK. I worked in various towns. But, for the most part the porn cinema scene was close to dead.

My main sexually deviant activity was visiting massage parlors. There is nothing like a relaxing massage that ends with a thorough wank from a naked, or semi naked, woman.

During that period I also discovered naturist facilities. I spent many happy hours at Rios in North London, The Swiss Cottage Unisex Sauna, Silverleigh in Northwest Kent, and Bristol Gardens Spa in Brighton. I enjoyed my first threesome at Silverleigh.

One porno cinema experience does stand out in my memory. I was working near Southampton and heard that the city did have a porno cinema. So one evening, after work, I made my way to its address. When I arrived there was a small entrance with a ticket desk and a flight of stairs down to a dark basement. Having purchased my ticked I made my way down to the "theater".

When my eyes adjusted to the gloom, I found my self in a plain room with several rows of steel chairs. At the front was a screen on to which a movie was being projected. I would say the facility seated about 30 people max, and it was about half full. I took a seat at the front.

On the screen a fairly intense orgy was happening, and I was already really horny. So, there was only one thing for it: I unzipped, and took my phallic protrusion in hand. As I steadily masturbated and gained an erection the legs of my chair were making a noise as they rattled on the concrete floor. There was nothing for it, I had to continue, I needed release. No one was telling me to stop so I carried on.

The orgy on the screen was graphic, the woman nearest the camera had a lovely curvy arse and was bent over taking a fully erect rigid cock from behind. My cock was also attaining an almost painful firmness and I started to wank very hard, the noise underneath me where the chair was interacting with the concrete became very loud. My orgasm hit and after several pleasurable spurts I relaxed with a sense of sublime relief and the noise petered out. What had just happened was obvious to the entire room.

So, I took some tissues from my pocket, cleaned my cock and hands, and settled in to relax for a few minutes before my drive home. I had hardly mopped up my semen, when from another part of the room, to my left, a row or two back, the same noise of steel on concrete began. Sure enough it became louder and more intense until it came to a stumbling end. Another patron had enjoyed sexual relied. Good for him I thought.

After hearing that, the experience had become less lonely. I left and made my way home.