My first sexual experience as a **** was in a movie theater in Philadelphia. I was sitting with another friend when an old man sat next to me and started to feel my knee. It was winter and I had my coat laying across my lap. It felt strange at first, but then he started moving his hand up my leg toward my lap. I felt very excited and let him continue. Suddenly, he laid his hand on top of my zipper and started to squeeze my cock and balls. Next, he unzipped me and stuck his hand inside my pants and continued to fondle me. He got his fingers inside my shorts and had a good grip on my cock. He squeezed my balls and I started to get very hard. I got so excited that I had a dry cum. He took my hand and drew it over onto his lap and placed it on his cock, which was sticking out of his fly. It felt pretty large compared to mine and within a few minutes I felt him squirt a warm sticky substance on my hand. He quickly got up and left, and I didn't know what to do with my hand. It felt strange but had a scent that was powerful, and I licked it off of my fingers. I really liked the taste and still do.