Cock Slave Pt 5

When I felt his cock throb down my throat, I knew I was in for a big load. I looked up to see his big blue eyes roll back in his head and pulled off so his cock head was in my mouth. He filled it with a huge load of hot, sweet, salty semen.
Part 4
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In the early 1990’s, there was a gay theater on the East side of 8th Avenue between 42nd and 43rd Street. It was on the second floor and had a main area, a big room with theater seats and a stage where porn stars danced, a small theater with a screen and theater seats, and another with folding chairs and a large video screen.
The first time I went, after seeing an ad in the Village Voice that Rod Garetto, my favorite porn star from “Inches” magazine, was performing there. His performance was so hot, I ended up sucking a hot Latino man with a mustache, a nine inch cut cock sitting in the front row in the small theater imagining that I was sucking Rod.
I bobbed up and down his cock, stroking it with my hand. When he was about to shoot, I pulled off with his cock head in my mouth. He grunted loudly and rewarded me with a huge load of hot, Latino semen in my mouth. He leaned over and kissed me and said, “Thank you. You are a hot cocksucker.” I sucked him off a few more times over the two years I went there.
One evening, I went into the room with folding chairs and sat next to a plain looking guy with big glasses, a bad haircut, wearing a button down shirt, tight khakis and plain shoes who looked like Jeff Zeleny (CNN reporter), but with better teeth. Without looking...