Frankly, it smelled more like stale cum and Lysol than popcorn and sex, but your point is well taken!
Another time at the same place, I ended up on my knees at a hole in one of the booths servicing a particularly nice cock, when the feeder suddenly withdrew from my mouth and backed away.... I wasn't sure what happened - he whispered something that I could not understand and left his booth. Seconds later, the door to my booth opened (none of the locks ever worked!) and in he walked with his zipper open and cock hanging out, still erect. He told me to sit on my hands, and then pushed his cock into my mouth again and spent the next ten minutes using my mouth for his sexual pleasure. Out of the corner of my eye I saw a handful of guys looking through the open door slowly stroking themselves, but I was so overcome with lust that I just pressed on and let him use my mouth until he was satisfied!
Another time at the same place, I ended up on my knees at a hole in one of the booths servicing a particularly nice cock, when the feeder suddenly withdrew from my mouth and backed away.... I wasn't sure what happened - he whispered something that I could not understand and left his booth. Seconds later, the door to my booth opened (none of the locks ever worked!) and in he walked with his zipper open and cock hanging out, still erect. He told me to sit on my hands, and then pushed his cock into my mouth again and spent the next ten minutes using my mouth for his sexual pleasure. Out of the corner of my eye I saw a handful of guys looking through the open door slowly stroking themselves, but I was so overcome with lust that I just pressed on and let him use my mouth until he was satisfied!