Having enjoyed reading recent cinema experiences I am adding my true story of my experience last year at the Soho adult cinema. I am bi rather than gay, happily married but at times sexually frustrated, and in my 60s. I'd been to adult cinemas before but with only one other 'contact' experience. I stood in the aisle for a while weighing up what was happening. I was nervous but also had that adrenalin rush due to the excitement and naughtiness of what I may be doing. I could see two men who seemed to be having some action so I went and sat on their row, but one seat apart. I soon got my cock out and was stroking it. The films don't excite me much but the freedom of exposure gets me rock hard. I'm 6-7 inches but thick. I could see the man furthest away lean forward and was sucking the other guy who looked across at me and smiled. I looked away, unsure how to react. I lloked again and he motioned me to join. I shook my head. After several minutes the 'sucking' guy got up, pushed by both of us and left. Again i was gestured to join the man 2 seats away but I lost my confidence got up and left. I went upstairs to the cinema showing gay films. There were only half a dozen in there spread around. I sat for a few minutes but felt uncomfortable and thought if I got involved with anyone they may want to fuck and only the thought of wanking and sucking excited me. I went back to the straight cinema and feeling very stimulated by then went and sat next to the same man as earlier. I got my cock out and before I had had more than a few strokes his hand reached out and I felt that uch. I stretched out and realised he was naked from waist to the knee. I felt for his cock. Disappointingly it was not very big and quite slim. Nevertheless I began stroking. After a few minutes he leaned forward and started giving me a lovely blow job. When he stopped it was my turn and I soon had his small cock in my mouth. Not very exciting but he moaned when I took it out and just liked his length. He then returned to mine, took the full length in his mouth and pressed my hand on his head, which I took as meaning he wanted to give me the full works. It was wonderful as he increased the speed. I ws conscious of being seen by others nearby which increased the pleasure. I began thristing into his mouth and soon was getting ready to come. When I did he just carried on swallowing all of it. Wonderful! I'm afraid when he had finished I got up and left. Don't think he wanted me to repay the pleasure (probably because he has already had it from the previous guy) but I didn't stop to find out. I look forward togoing again the next time I'm in London on my own.