One night I was in the gay theater with about five other guys. There was a lone man sitting on the end a row. I moved in and sat two seats away. Here ...you have to be careful. Some guys will feign indignation if you move too fast. Hence the two seats away action. He was stroking himself thru his warm up pants. I leaned over, pointed to his crotch and whispered if he wanted help with that. He answered only with a nod and motioned me closer. I moved to the seat beside him. I replaced the hand on. " That didn't bother me because I thought I'd just be teasing them.They gave me a drink and introduced me to the groom. He was cute! I hung out and partied and danced with a bunch of the guys. After a couple of shots I got the bright idea of fucking the groom on the bed while they all watched. I thought that would be an awesome end to my upcoming strip routine.I did a few more shots and more and more coke until I was completely fucked up. I danced and partied. The room got hotter and hotter.. We passed the Miraclists, one of the names for members of the movement, who bowed at us. Most wore chokers, stainless steel or plastic or leather, and a few had theirs made with gold or silver. The chokers had phrases like: "Faithful" or "Love is the Way" or "My Gods Live," and a half-a-hundred other phrases. They met most nights of the week, with the most attending the Wednesday night service.I liked Friday Night worship the best; it was a smaller group. More intimate. Everyone came for. Fir thodi der tk hm log aise h lete rahe or ek dusre ko kis karte rahe,fir jbWo ready ho gai mene usse pucha can i fuck u now uski juban pe to na tha bt uske chere se saf dikh raha tha ki ab us se ruka ni ja raha h,pahle to usne kah diya ni,fir mene kaha ok,bt fir thodi der bad wo apne hath se mera landPakad ke apni chut pe ragadne lagi,me samgh kya ki yeh kya kahna chahti h,fir me uske uper aaya,or dhire dhire andr dalne ki koshish karne laga.bt me dal ni pa raha tha kyuki dis iz frst tym for.