My name is Hal. I'm now 41, and I want to tell you about an encounter that I had two years ago with someone much too young to do what she did. What she did for me.

Way too young.

I've tried hard to 'run into' that young girl again, but so far, I've had no luck. The encounter has swamped my erotic fantasies ever since, and I've fired off many loads of cum thinking about that night.

But, I'm ahead of myself.

Dixie's Cinema was an adult film theater, right next door to a porn shop and a liquor store. Yeah, pretty stereotypical. I said 'was' because it got shut down last year and never reopened. Dixie was supposedly the owner of the place, though I never saw her that I know of.

Each night, starting at 9 p.m., Dixie's ran hardcore movies every hour or two and guys like me would go into the dark room, take a seat, and jerk off to the action on screen. You bought a ticket, good for one film, or a pass that let you stay until the end of the last showing that night, usually around four in the morning. The Cinema had a single ticket booth, just inside the entrance, and you showed the guy your ID and handed him $10 to get in. He'd explain the rules and hand you a small packet containing wipes, a condom, and a small plastic bag. You were expected to put the condom on and squirt your load in there to keep the mess down, though someone usually came in between each film to spot check and clean up any spilled jism or tossed condoms.

I first heard about the place from a guy at work. He joked about what went on there but claimed he never actually went. Some of the things he told later me made me think he lied about not going, but I never pressed the issue. I first went a few years back, a bit drunk from a night out and horny as hell. Figured I could use something a bit different from my usual late-night stroking at home. Though I don't consider myself gay or bisexual, the thought of jerking off to a movie while other guys jerked off in the room turned me on.

That first night, I nervously bought my ticket, listened as the guy absently ran through his rules, and took the bag from him before slipping inside the theater. There were no concessions or other frills, but there was single-stall bathroom available through a side door. From the entrance, I walked down a long hall to a door marked with 'Enter Here' and went inside.

The room was very dark as my eyes tried to adjust, and the cinema was between showings. I saw the dark outline of three or four other people, assumedly guys, and found a seat away from everyone in the back. My dick was already hard from the new excitement of what I was doing, and I figured I'd cum pretty quick once things got going.

While I waited for the film to start, I saw a couple of guys come in together and sit on the far side of the room from me. The way they giggled and held hands, I figured they were going to give each other a hand, or more, as the movie played. The film started soon thereafter and I settled back to watch the first scene.

On screen, two women, obvious porn professionals, started making out and fingering each other. I slowly stroked my cock, and reached into my pocket to take a quick swig from the whisky flask I carried. Fire burning down my throat kept my buzz going, and I heard a burst of laughter from the guys over to my left. I couldn't see anyone closely, but three or four heads were down lower in the cinema seats and I imagined they also had cocks in hand, jerking to the scene in from of them.

I heard the door open and a tall, very thin woman entered. There was enough light through the open door to make her out and I watched as she worked her way to my spot, sitting down beside me. She didn't speak, and neither did I. My cock had drooped as my nerves took control, and I frantically debated putting it away and getting out of there. But, instead I just sat, trying to concentrate on the scene on screen while slipping my hand up and down my semi-hard penis.

The woman was probably in her late 40s, dark, tight thigh-length dress, too thin for her frame and had the look of a meth addict. Not bad to look at, but my drunkenness likely made her more attractive to me than she would have been were I sober. She sat beside me a few minutes, never speaking or acknowledging my presence before standing and sliding forward in the room to another guy further down.

I saw her sit next to the guy for a moment, then her head slipped out of view and appeared to go to the guy's lap. I assumed she gave him a blowjob, but I couldn't actually see her do it. Moments later, her head reappeared and she stood up, moving down a few rows to another guy, where the same thing happened. The first guy shuffled quickly out the exit door, and after she finished with him, the second guy left as well.

The woman worked her way around the room, even sitting briefly beside the two guys on the other side of the room before she, too, exited and was gone. My nerves were still humming but my arousal was building as I noticed the hot anal scene on screen. A big dick was plowing a tight pink asshole and the sounds of the hard fucking were echoing around the room.

Just remembering my condom, I slipped it on and jerked off quickly, firing my load into the latex tip. Spent, I wiped up, tossed my used condom in the plastic bag and then the trash container on my way out. The exit led to a narrow alley, and I hustled quickly to my car and headed home.

I returned a few more times over the years and eventually figured out that the cinema made its money through services provided by the women working the theater. There were many different 'providers' over the years, I only saw the same woman more than once on a few occasions. They varied from pretty attractive to down right fugly, but in the dark theater, it really didn't matter. All that mattered was she was willing to suck your cock.

Whoever she was that night, she would sit down next to you, never speaking or touching you, and you were expected to hand her cash if you wanted her 'company.' If it was enough, she'd pocket it somewhere, under her bra or inside her panties, and give you a blow job. It was always with the condom on, so she'd make sure to roll it on for you if you hadn't done it yourself. Once you blew your load, she'd move off to someone else.

These random women aren't themselves the point of my story, but it does give the background for the one time I went there and had a very unexpected surprise.

I'd gone to Dixie's one night a couple of years ago after my buds had taken me out drinking for my birthday. They tried to get me laid by convincing attractive women to come over and talk to me, and though a couple seemed promising, I ended up calling a cab alone at closing time. Instead of heading home, I had the cabbie take me to Dixie's, and I was quickly inside, condom in hand as the film rolled.

The door opened and I saw a large, thick chick slide down next to a guy in the front row, quickly ducking her head and doing her work. The shape of her body wasn't sexy, but I'd had head from enough fat, unattractive chicks in the theater, I knew I'd have no problem blowing my load when she came around to me. I slipped on my condom.

I slowly stroked my cock waiting for her to move on from the first guy. Moments later, I realized someone was sitting next to me. I'd not seen or heard the person, but a small movement drew my eyes. Next to me was a young girl, clearly a preteen, wearing nothing but panties. She was nude from the waist up. I nearly shot my load but my shock and concern for getting caught jerking off to a young girl held me back.

She didn't speak. I knew the drill for the 'normal' workers, and I battled my thoughts about whether this was a bust or a blessing. The load in my nuts got the better of me, and I pushed the $50 I had palmed and ready in her direction. She didn't take the money. She ignored my offered cash. She ignored me completely for some time. The girl sat silently a moment and I began to wonder when the police would start barging through the doors to arrest me for attempting to solicit an underage girl.

Seconds from making the decision to get the hell out of there, the girl reached her hand to my lap and stroked my condom-covered cock. Her little hand was a bit cool but soft and I moaned at the contact.

She stroked me a few seconds, then ripped off my condom and sank to her knees in front of me. I could see her face more clearly for the first time, and I guessed her to be no older than eleven or twelve. Long, dark hair flowed from her small head. She was thin, too thin really, and her bare chest showed no signs of budding or puffing. Just two tiny flat pink nipples marked her future breasts.

The girl slid her lips around my cock and started sucking me. She'd clearly sucked cock before, and found a rhythm that soon had me thrusting to meet her warm little mouth. She ran her hands under my balls and caressed them as her wet lips slid up and down along the length of my shaft.

The young girl's tongue darted around the head of my cock as she sucked, rubbing under the ridge and wetly drawing my penis inside. I was hard and straining, feeling my cum start to work its way up my shaft. I desperately wanted to keep this going as long as possible, so I reached out a hand to take her head, trying to slow her down.

Before I could make contact, she slapped my hand aside. She didn't want me to touch her at all, and I struggled to keep from cumming. The dark-haired preteen bobbed her head up and down, pulling my cock out to lick underneath and run her tongue over my hairy balls before taking me inside her mouth once more. She sucked and tongued my erect penis. Several times I felt the head of my dick hit the back of her throat. She never gagged or choked. She sucked cock like she'd done it all her life. For all I know, maybe she had.

Thoughts raced through my head. I'm getting a blowjob from a preteen. This young, little girl is sucking my cock! I've got my penis inside a young girl's hot mouth... I moaned and pushed my dick into to her as she bobbed. I felt the tip of my cock squirt some precum and I knew she'd just tasted my fluids before they ran down her throat.

That was all it took. My hips rose up as she slid her lips down my penis. My burning load squirted out forcefully, my ejaculate firing into her mouth. Semen filled her throat as she tried to swallow my load. I felt her stiffen as my seed pooled against her tongue. She held herself still as I thrust into her, squirting my sperm into the preteen's mouth. My dick twitched and I felt her swallow most of the cum while more seed dribbled from the head of my penis nestled against her tongue. Her warm, moist mouth felt sticky on my flesh as my load leaked out and the flow slowed. She swallowed twice more, my cock still still held inside by her small lips. My dick twitched again, softly, and I felt a small squirt of my semen slide out and into her throat.

I sank down and buzzed with my orgasm. My penis softened a bit before she finally released it, carefully locking her lips together as my cock slid out, and she swallowed the remainder of my load. I sat staring at the pretty, skinny preteen, not believing what had just happened, and beginning again to fear I would soon be arrested. The girl had a bit of a vacant look to her, and never made eye contact the entire time. She rose, adjusted her black panties, and slid quickly out the exit door.

I sat there only a few seconds before I felt the fear rising in me, knowing I needed to get the hell out before she told someone what had happened. I wiped my limp cock and returned it to my pants as fast as I could, practically running to the exit. I looked up and down the narrow alley for the girl, but didn't see any trace of her.

No police came for me. That night or since. I never saw the girl again, though I returned frequently to Dixie's for months hoping to feel her mouth once more. I have no clue what her story was. I entertained many fantasies about why she sucked my penis and let me cum in her mouth, but I strongly suspected she had been abused and perhaps was in training as a sex slave. I dunno. I never understood why she wore only panties and didn't take my cash. The whole thing still feels a bit unreal.

The fantasy scenario that I liked most was that she was just a very curious and horny young girl who got up the nerve to suck a stranger in the theater. I've stroked my cock many times imagining the girl sucking me and swallowing my cum, pretending she enjoyed my seed in her mouth.

When Dixie's shut down last year, there were no options left for the sort of services offered in the theater. But there's a rumor that someone affiliated with the cinema, possibly Dixie herself, is going to open a rural massage parlor well north of town. I've driven by the abandoned building several times since I heard that rumor, and just last week, I noticed carpenters and technicians working on the site. I'll definitely be giving it a visit if what people say is true about what services will be offered there. Who knows, maybe my preteen cocksucker might be available some time. I can only hope, and I jerk off frequently to the possibility.