0 comments/ 43576 views/ 0 favorites Cinéma By: romane C'était une journée triste d'hiver, comme il y en a souvent. Le ciel déversait son torrent de larme. Je me demandais ce que j'allais bien faire ce soir là. Rentrer à la maison, passer un jogging confortable et regarder quelques conneries à la télévision. Depuis quelque mois, ma vie était monotone, pas d'aventure, pas d'amant à l'horizon. Le calme plat quoi. Je décidais de changer un peu ma routine et cherchais sur Internet les films qui passaient dans les salles. On m'avait parlé d'un film à voir absolument et je finis par trouver la salle qui le projetait. : La fille seule. Sûrement l'histoire d'une fille comme moi. Je me retrouvais dans une salle avec des gens ordinaires, des couples de jeunes qui venait voir le dernier film à la mode. Le film débuta et comme je l'avais pressentis, il s'agissait d'un fille banale, qui vivait une vie monotone et qui avait comme seuls amis sa télévision et son magnétoscope : tiens, cela me rappelle quelqu'un. Je commençais à m'ennuyer et une douce torpeur m'envahit. La fille était en tenue d'intérieur, regardant un film sur le magnétoscope. La caméra se fixa sur son visage. On vit une sorte d'excitation envahir ses traits. La fille jouait très bien la monté du désir. La caméra recula. Je me réveillais alors complètement. La fille se caressait la poitrine et l'entrecuisse avec vigueur sans quitter l'écran des yeux. La caméra parcourut les parties concernées par les caresses et l'on pouvait voir le doigt de la jeune fille glisser entre les lèvre de son intimité à travers le jogging. Elle plongea ensuite vivement sa main sous le jogging et gémit. Je rêvais, c'est pas possible. Je regardais les gens autour de moi. Personne ne réagissait aux images. Voyait on la même chose? Je regardais à nouveau l'écran alors que la jeune fille se déshabillait. C'était une vrai bombe. La camera détailla le corps fabuleux de la fille. Elle repris sa place, nue, dans le canapé et repris ses caresses. On pouvait maintenant voir un doigt luisant entrer et sortir de sa chatte juteuse. La fille gémissait de plus en plus. Son clitoris apparut au premier plan. Les gens dans la salle étaient toujours aussi impassible. On regardais le porno le plus hard que je n'avais jamais vu, et personne ne bougeaient. J'étais dans un état épouvantable. Le désir m'envahissait à la vue des images. La fille s'empara d'un godemiché et le mit en elle. Sa poitrine semblait dur sous son autre main. Son corps était agité par les assauts de son plaisir. Elle monta doucement vers l'orgasme. Son bonheur éclata soudain et la fille hurla son plaisir alors que son corps se calmait lentement. Alors que la fille avait atteint son plaisir, le mien commençait à prendre de l'ampleur. Mon corps brûlait. Elle avait fait exactement ce qui m'arrivait de faire de temps en temps. Il m'arrivait de regarder un porno et de jouir ainsi. Je n'avais par remarquais que pendant tout ce temps, j'avais glissé ma main sous ma jupe. Je ne portais rien dessous, dans l'espoir d'une rencontre fugace, et surtout que j'aime de temps en temps passer ma mains sur ma toison nue. Cela me calme généralement. Là, il a fallut que je glisse un doigt entre les lèvres de mon sexe et oubliant le lieu, et les gens autour de moi, je me masturbais doucement. -Besoin d'aide? » me dit une voix chuchotante près de moi. Je regardais dans la direction d'où venait la voix. Je découvris une femme que je n'avais pas entendu venir en début de séance. Malgré la pénombre, je constatais qu'elle était très belle, blonde et svelte. Elle portait un tailleur noir. Elle faisait un beau 38C de poitrine et je voyais ses mamelons se dresser sous la robe. Je descendis les yeux et remarquais qu'elle portait des bas noirs sur de belles jambes minces et longues. Maman, pourquoi une si belle femme, me donnerait elle un coup de main? Elle me regardait avec un sourire coquin. Même dans le plus beau de mes rêves, jamais on ne m'avait fait une telle proposition. -Oui? j'aimerais beaucoup! » lui dis je en sifflant tellement j'étais excitée. Elle sourit de plus belle. -Vous savez ce que je veux dire? » Que me disait elle? Elle était assise près d'une femme qui se masturbait allègrement. Bien entendu que le secoure d'une tierce personne lui pouvait être utile. Je ne pouvais réellement pas penser à autre chose en la voyant. Je ne lui répondis pas, mais avec hardiesse, je posais ma main libre sur l'une de ses cuisses. Elle frissonna à mon contact. Je sentais que son corps était brûlant. Je suis certaine qu'elle était aussi excitée que moi, par les images du film et encore plus en me voyant me masturber dans mon coin. Elle ne dit rien mais répondit à mon invite, en se rapprochant et en posant une main sur ma poitrine. Doucement, elle commença à caresser mes seins à travers mon chemiser. La caresse était très agréable, surtout que mon chemisier était très fin. Elle savait s'y prendre. Mon excitation repris et mon corps devint brûlant. Je n'allais pas rester calme longtemps. Je caressais alors sa cuisse. Mais trouvant le contact des bas peu satisfaisant, je remontais ma main vers le haut, encore plus haut. Je glissais sur sa peau nu et pensant trouver une quelconque culotte, je fus surprise de ne rien trouver. La belle était aussi nue que moi. Mes doigts finirent par atteindre sa petite chatte. Elle sursauta par tant d'hardiesse. Sa chatte était brûlante, humide et très juteuse. Je ne pouvais plus tenir. Je glissais mon doigt sur ses lèvres. Elle gémit et s'écarta encore plus afin de me faciliter la tâche. Je lissais ses lèvres de haut en bas et de bas en haut. Je continuais à me doigter la vulve tout en caressant la femme. Je sentis alors une main sous ma jupe. Enfin, elle venait me donner un coup de main. Je l'aidais à me pénétrer de ses doigts et retirais ma main lui laissant tout le loisir de me faire jouir. Son autre main continuait de me caresser les seins. J'étais aux anges. -Oui, continue!!! » lui dis je. Mes doigts finirent par atteindre son clitoris. C'était géant. Son corps se tendit lorsque je me mis à m'occuper de lui. Ses caresses s'accélérèrent ainsi que sa respiration. J'avais la clé sur le bout des doigts, la clé qui allait lui ouvrir les porte du paradis. J'excitais son bouton de plus en plus fort. Sa tête se posa sur mon épaule et ses dents me mordirent le cou et l'oreille. Sa respiration était plus courte et rapide et ses doigts me pinçaient les téton à travers mon chemisier. Les doigts de son autre main, me déchiraient la chatte. Jamais je n'avais été baisé aussi brutalement par une femme. Cela me rendit folle. Je gémissais. -Arraches mes poils, déchires mes chairs... » J'étais sur la tangente entre l'orgasme et la mort. Cette femme devint folle. Elle me prit par le cou et sa bouche alla mordre mes seins. Elle me dévorait comme une louve. Je ne lâchais pour autant pas mon attaque de son clitoris. Se fut de trop pour elle et elle jouis avec violence. Voyant l'expression de son visage, j'explosais à mon tour. Mon corps s'embrasa sous l'orgasme qui m'envahissait. J'vais des éclairs dans les yeux. C'était divin. Je restais enfoncé dans mon fauteuil, la tête de la femme sur ma poitrine. Elle s'assit ensuite plus convenablement dans son fauteuil remettant de l'ordre dans sa tenue. Nous étions deux femmes satisfaites sexuellement dans notre coin de salle. Les gens ne semblaient n'avoir rien remarqué de notre manège. Malgré l'intensité de notre rapport, on était resté très silencieuse. Ce que nous avions vécu été dans notre tête maintenant et on rayonnait de bonheur toutes les deux. On se regarda une dernière fois, on sourit et on retourna au visionnage du film. Je fus à nouveau envahit d'une douce torpeur. Je me réveillais à la fin de la séance. La femme était déjà parti, aussi silencieuse qu'à son arrivée. J'aurais pu avoir rêvé si mon corps n'avait pas gardé une trace du rapport que nous avions eu. Je me masturbais souvent en pensant à cette aventure. Un an plus tard, le film allait être diffuser sur une chaîne payante bien connu. Je trouvais tout de même bizarre qu'un film d'une si haute intensité sexuelle passe à une heure de grande écoute. Je mis les vêtements que j'aimais sentir sur moi lorsque j'allais regarder un film porno ou érotique, des vêtements qui me permettaient d'accéder à mon corps sans difficulté. Le film passa sans que je ne retrouve la scène qui m'avait tant excité lors de sa projection. Je me mis donc à cogiter. Qu'avais je donc bien vécu ce soir là? Etais je en grande détresse sexuelle pour avoir inventé tout cela. Je n'avais pourtant pas vécu seule cette aventure. D'ailleurs, cette femme était elle bien réel? Je ne l'avais ni entendu s'installer près de moi, ni partir. Pourtant mon corps était belle et bien meurtri suite un intense rapport sexuelle et cela avait été bien réel. Je n'avais aucune explication. Je regardais le film lors de chacune de ses diffusions sans rien trouvé d'anormale. Je l'enregistrais même. Un soir, que je le regardais à nouveau mais tard, je m'endormis. Je fus réveillée par le bruissement lorsque la cassette passe une partie non enregistrée. Bizarre, j'avais enregistré sur toute la casette. Je pris la télécommande, me préparant à aller me coucher lorsque l'image revint. Il y avait une fille sur un canapé, nue, les jambes écartées, qui se masturbait avec vigueur. Elle regarda l'écran et sursauta. Je reconnu la blonde du cinéma. Elle sourit et retourna à son affaire. J'arrêtais la casette et la fille disparut. Je ne la remis en route qu'après un moment de réflexion. Il y avait une énorme paire de seins sur l'écran. La fille recula. -Ha ça remarche. » dis t'elle en rejoignant son canapé dans le plus simple appareil. Elle reprit son affaire. -Alors ma belle, tu étais moins timorée la dernière fois. » dit elle. Elle prit un godemiché qui se trouvait près d'elle. « Voyons si cela va te réveiller! » Elle se caressa alors l'intimité avec l'engin, gémissant doucement. Lentement elle le fit pénétrer en elle. Elle regardait l'écran de temps en temps. La scène m'excita et doucement je me mis à me masturber. -Voilà, c'est bien » dit elle. « Mets toi nue s'il te plait. » J'obéis sans réfléchir. -Superbe. J'avais bien apprécié tes nichons la dernière fois. Caresse les pour moi! » Je lui obéis à nouveau. J'obéissais à une femme au delà de mon poste de télévision. J'aimais voir ce que je voyais. On se masturba alors, chacune de notre côté, elle avec un godemiché et moi avec mes doigts. On jouit toutes les deux en cœur, d'une intensité équivalente à l'autre fois, bien qu'il n'y au pas de contact physique. Lorsque j'ouvris les yeux, la femme avait disparut. Je rembobinais la casette. Il n'y avait aucune trace sur la bande de sa présence. Je me demandais alors, si je n'avais pas vécu une aventure dans un monde parallèle. Dans l'autre monde, le film si banale, était un film d'une grande intensité érotique et que j'avais pu voir, je ne sais pas comment, ce film ainsi que cette superbe blonde sexy. A mon grand regret, cela ne se reproduisit plus comme si le faite de donner une explication à quelque chose d'irréel mettait fin à celui-ci, comme un fantasme qui, une fois vécu, ne produit plus le même plaisir lorsque l'on y pense. Adieu donc, belle blonde. Cinema This is one of the most intense fantasies I have. It relates to this girl (Michelle) I used to be in college with. She used to work in a cinema here behind the counter. It was sort of an enclosed space with a counter and glass separating her from the customers. Anyway I used to call in to visit her occasionally. One time she was looking really hot in her little uniform. While I was talking to her this idea got into my head. So here’s my fantasy. I started wondering what it would be like if she invited me into the office. Of course she wasn't supposed to do this, as her boss wouldn't be happy at all. Anyway I imagined she did and I was sitting there talking to her. Then we heard her boss coming downstairs and the only place for me to hide was under the counter. Her boss stayed there for a few minutes and customers started coming in to the cinema. I can't just get up and walk out of there so I have to stay where I am. Of course as she’s wearing her little uniform skirt and tights I decide I may as well make good use of the time. I start running my hands up along her ankles to the inside of her knees. She tries to stop me but she can't really do much with customers around. I love stroking a woman’s legs. I begin kissing her tight covered legs up to her knees. At this point she has her knees tight together to stop me but I force them open with my hands and start running my hands up past her knees to her inner thighs. Her legs close around my hand and I just start tickling her inner thighs. The only way she can stop me making her laugh is to spread her legs for me. At this point I start lifting her skirt up past her thighs and pull her tights down. All the time she’s dealing with customers and having to keep a straight face. I can see her small black panties and I see the wet spot through them. I know she’s starting to enjoy herself. I start stroking her through her panties and she starts moaning softly. One of the customers asks her if she’s all right and she says it’s just a headache and that she will be ok. I decide to give her a stronger 'headache'. I pull her panties aside and stroke her pussy with my hand. She has lovely dark red hair over her pussy and I run my fingers through it. My fingers come away wet as I lift them to my mouth and suck them. I decide its time to give her something to really worry about and begin to lick her pussy lips stroking up and down slowly, so slowly at first. She begins shifting in her seat but she still has customers to deal with. She spreads her legs as far as she can though and I realise she knows what she wants. I get to work for real, licking her outer lips, nibbling lightly on them. I spread her lips and probe her sopping wet luscious pussy with my hot tongue. I've wanted to do this for so long... I move my tongue up her pussy as far as I can and suck her juices into my mouth. Mmmmm they taste so good. She’s really starting to shift in her seat now she just can't stay still. My hard-on is bursting through my jeans by now but I can't do anything about that for now. I need to feel this gorgeous woman come over my mouth. I suck her cunt for a while longer till I think she’s ready for the coup de grace. My tongue slips out with a wet smacking sound, and turns me on even more. I have to find her clit quickly. I spread her lips again and there it is! Her little treasure stands proudly out from her lovely cunt. I get to work. Slowly at first I blow on it a little. She jerks in her seat but manages to keep from screaming out loud. I begin licking around her clit. I know she’s finding this almost unbearable and this turns me on even more. I take her entire clit into my mouth and begin sucking it. She’s pumping her hips towards my face now but slowly so the customers can't see. I can feel her reaching her peak and just as she’s dealing with a young good looking guy at the counter she throws her head back, grabs the counter and starts breathing deeply. Little mewling noises come from her as she squirms her way through a massive orgasm soaking my face and tongue in the process. I'm loving it. The smell, the taste, God yes! This guy can't believe his luck, and says "Well I knew I was good-looking but I didn't realise I was that good!". My friend apologises to him and says it was just one of those things. This guy is her last customer. Finally I can get up (although I don't want too). She says "Don't ever do that to me again!". I say, "Are you sure?”. She looks coyly at me and says, "We'll see"... (If you liked it feel free to mail me at the address in my profile. and if not..Well be nice.) Cinema Adventure I had never been in a sex cinema before, so I thought I would check one out. I went into the dingy neon lit doorway and up the stairs. I paid my $5 to the old man at the cash and headed to the door marked theatre. I went inside the dark theatre and as my eyes became accustomed to the dark, I saw that there were 6 or 7 other guys in there, dotted about the place. I headed for the back row where there seemed to be a bit more legroom and sat down. A film was already playing, one young guy plowing another guy's ass for all he was worth. Then another guy joined in and there was some pretty hot threesome stuff going on, lots of cock sucking, rimming and ass fucking, along with plenty of hot talk and loads of lovely cum flying. It was pretty horny stuff on the screen and I was really into it, my cock was rock hard in my jeans. I hardly noticed when a guy came and sat in the seat next to me. As I continued to watch the screen, I felt a hand rubbing the hard bulge in my jeans. I glanced over to the guy and he was about 45 years old, so 15 years older than me, not really fit but very strong looking. I leaned back and closed my eyes so he would know to carry on. He slowly massaged the hard lump in my jeans and as he rubbed me I let out a moan, "oh yeeeah mmmmm," Suddenly realising how loud I had moaned, I opened my eyes and glanced around. A guy a few rows ahead of me had turned round and his eyes were now fixed on the action taking place around me, not on the screen. The guy to my left took my hand and put it on his own groin. I felt his own hard cock swelling under his jeans, it felt big and I tried to picture what it would look like. As I was getting even harder, the guy from a few rows away got up and started to walk towards the back of the theatre, undoing his belt as he went. As he walked, he opened the buttons of his fly, so by the time he had reached me it was completely open. I could clearly see his hard cock beneath his boxer shorts. There was a wet patch just at the tip so he was obviously pretty horned up. He pulled down the waist band of his boxers, letting his lovely hard cock spring out. It was a good seven inches and fairly thick, standing rigid with precum glistening on the end. "Wanna suck me boy?" he said. I put my mouth up, licked my lips and opened them as a silent reply. He stepped towards me and gently put his cock end on my lips. I licked the precum off the end and smacked my lips as I tasted it. "mmmmm," I said, "tastes good." I couldn't move very well from where I was sitting so he walked towards me, gently held my head and slipped his cock in between my open lips. I closed them around his hard shaft and started to suck. My mouth was slowly fucked by my second lover and as he thrust slowly in and out, I sucked, slurped and licked his cock loving every inch of every thrust. I figured he was about 55, well built and strong looking. I was so turned on by all this attention that I was moaning through my mouthful of cock like some kind of slut. Before very long another guy had come to the back to watch and was slowly massaging the bulge in his jeans aswell. My lover to the left was by now exploring the inside of my boxers, he undid my belt and my jeans and pulled out my cock, which was rock hard and oozing precum. He went slowly down and put his mouth on me. I almost exploded it felt so good. "This is insane!" I thought. I had a lovely thick 7 inches in my mouth and now a hot, hot mouth on my own cock. "Mmmmmmm,mmm, yeah," I mumbled through my mouthful of cock. I pulled back a little from my sucking. The mouth on my dick was like a powerful vacuum. "Oh yeah that feels so g..mmph!", As I spoke my head was grabbed roughly and the big cock stuffed back into my mouth. "Shut the fuck up you little faggot!" said the voice at my head, "just suck my fucking cock!" "Fuck o.....!" was all I could get out before a hard slap came across my face and my mouth filled with cock again. He gripped my head harder now, making his point as to who was in charge. He pushed his hard cock deep into my mouth, making me gag every now and again. I was way out of my depth here, and getting a bit worried but I didn't dare stop. Eventually he eased off a bit and stepped back from the seat a little, still keeping my mouth on his cock by gripping the hair at the back of my head. I had no choice but to go with him, I slid off the seat and onto the floor. As I went, the guy on my left turned me over so I ended up on all fours. He pulled my jeans and shorts down, exposing my ass and started to lick the top of my crack. He ran his tongue down to the top of my hole and then started to gently rub it with his finger. "Mmmm, mmmpphhh..,"I cried, as a wave of pleasure washed over me, my head still firmly held in place. I then felt my jeans, boxer shorts and running shoes come off. I felt very vulnerable now, I was virtually naked on the floor of a sex cinema being fucked in the mouth by some guy, with another exploring my ass hole. I felt my asshole open to accommodate 2 then 3 fingers. I tried to cry out, as he put in a fourth but my cries were stifled by the huge hard cock being thrust into my mouth. "I don't know why the little bitch is wriggling so much," the guy fucking my mouth said to the other, "look at his fuckin' dick!" I suddenly realised my cock was as hard as a rock. Despite the fact that I was completely helpless, I was as horny as fuck. I guess I could have claimed rape if I hadn't been so turned on by it. I heard the guy behind me spit in his hand and then felt it cool and wet as he smeared it on my hole. I realised what was happening and cried out as I felt his hard cock press against my opening and then stretch my tight hole as he forced his way inside me. "Mmmph, mmphh," is all I could cry out as I felt the head of his dick enter me. Both guys laughed as he forced his hard cock into my ass, he was big and I felt my ass stretch to take it. He gripped my hips firmly as he pushed his cock deep inside me, I felt every contour of his stiff tool as it entered my tight asshole. He grunted as he pushed fully inside me, I felt his balls against my ass cheeks. As he started to pull out of me I moaned loudly as a wave of pleasure washed over me, the physical pleasure combining with the strange thrill of being completely helpless at the hands of two older men who just wanted to fuck this new toy they had taken. I was sweating by now, I felt a trickle run down my ass crack. I thought it might at least help to lubricate my asshole as the big stiff dick was thrust into it again. The guy at my head started to thrust faster, gripping my head ever more firmly. He started to moan softly, "Oh yeah, that's good bitch," as his thrusts got faster and faster. I felt just like I was a piece of meat being fucked, I had one guy plowing a big dick in and out of my ass and another fucking my mouth for all he was worth. I felt his cock swell as he thrust it deep into my throat and with a big grunt he shot a hot jet of cum into the back of my throat. I almost choked but managed to swallow it. He pulled my head back a little as the second and third jets filled my mouth with hot cum, then he pulled my head back by the hair and shot the fourth jet over my mouth and cheek. As his gasps subsided, he stroked the last dribbles of cum onto my face and over my mouth. "Clean me up slut," he said firmly. I took his softening cock into my mouth and licked all the cum off the end of it, I could feel it dripping off the bottom of my chin. The guy in my ass didn't let up as I tried to get my breath back. Before I knew what was happening, the guy who had been watching us was now standing in front of me with his dick in his hands. "No, fuck, no, please...." I gasped, before feeling another hard slap on the face as his dick was shoved into my mouth. "Just carry on, this whore is loving every minute of it," the guy who had just emptied his balls into my mouth said to the new guy. "You'd better do a good job boy, or you'll regret it," he added At that moment, the guy behind me gripped my hips even firmer and thrust deep into my ass over and over as I felt jet after jet of hot cum shoot inside my hole. I felt like a total slut now, I had cum drying on my face, cock number 2 in my mouth and now an ass full of cum aswell. "I need a clean up," said the guy in my ass, the guy at my head moved out of the way and the second guy who had just filled my ass, pushed his cock into my face. It was covered in cum, but I could smell my own ass on it. "Clean me up little bitch," he snarled as his half stiff cock was pushed into my mouth, "You like the taste of your own ass, don't you?" he laughed. I felt his cock stiffen as I went to work, licking and sucking it clean. As I did, I felt guy number 3 enter my ass. I must have moaned or something because I got another slap, this time across my ass cheeks. It was the first guy in my mouth, he seemed to flip out. "You little fuckin' bitch, you better stop fuckin' complaining or you really will regret it!" At that point I still had my shirt on, but he suddenly ripped it from my back, the buttons flying off. He took the belt out of my jeans which were lying on a seat next to me, I thought I was in for a thrashing but instead, he pulled my arms roughly behind my back and tied them at the wrists with my own belt. I felt really vulnerable now, all that was holding me up was the cock in my ass and the other one in my mouth, that and occasionally being pulled up by the hair on the back of my head. The fucking went on for what seemed like an age. The guy in my ass would sometimes plunge deep inside, making me cry out (as well as I could cry out through my mouthful of cock), whilst the guy in my mouth, every now and again, would hold my head with his cock stuffed into the back of my throat until I gagged. I don't know how long they fucked me for, but suddenly the hands on my head got firmer as the cock in my mouth exploded jet after jet of hot cum into my mouth, two seconds later I felt the cock in my ass explode and felt streams of cum fill my ass. I felt like my body was flooded with cum. I did my best to swallow it all, but as he pulled out of my mouth, I felt it run down my chin, as he pulled out he wiped his cock on my face and in my hair. As the thrusts in my ass subsided, I felt him pull out and a trickle of cum run down my thighs. As I got my breath, my head resting on the floor, my hands still tied, I felt something warm and sticky land on my hands and on the top of my ass. The first guy to fuck my mouth who had watched me get spit roasted and then filled with cum from both ends jerked off his cock over me. He took the belt off my wrists and I just collapsed onto the floor of the theatre, naked, exhausted with cum running down my thighs, drying on my face, my ass and now my hands. I looked up and saw the three of them standing there. They wiped themselves clean on my shirt and then threw it at me as they did up their pants. "Well done you little bitch," one of them said. "hopefully see you around here again." He threw the rest of my clothes at me, then they all chuckled and just turned and left. I just lay there stunned. All I could smell was cum, all I could taste was cum and I could feel it drying on my face and hands and still sticky in my ass, around my hole and squelching between my ass cheeks with each movement. I just lay there, my head spinning and tried to figure out what the fuck had just happened to me. Cinema Adverts "Where we going to sit then?" "Same as usual if we can." The cinema wasn't packed but it was full enough. We walked up the stairs and sat towards the back, near the centre. Her eyes couldn't stand being too close to the screen, and we didn't like looking up at it, as you have to if you sit at the front. She wore her usual short, pleated skirt. It was black and was complimented by her white t-shirt top and calf high black boots. I knew what she had on underneath the skirt, and the thought of it made me aroused already. We selected the seats, sat down. She took off her jacket, I did the same. She looked over to me, her eyes burrowing into mine. I love her deeply, but the presence of lust is just so great. Lust can be bad, so you have to exercise it properly, hence our activity tonight. She put her hand on mine, and we both adjusted how we sat so that we were facing each other. Her skirt was riding higher, her coat covering her ass. I moved in closer, kissed her lips, stroked her face, then our tongues met each other and danced that all to familiar tango. Her hand slipped from mine and down to my crotch. No surprises what she found! My cock was in the eternal struggle for supremacy over my trousers, but ultimately the effort was futile and he couldn't escape. That didn't bother my cock though, he maintained his hardness in defiance. Alas, at the present moment it wasn't his turn to be satisfied. It was his partners. My hand left the side of her face, she loved it stroked while we kissed. It slid gently and lightly down over her breast, the flimsiness of her shirt giving way to a hard and excited nipple underneath. I massaged with the palm of my hand and gently kneaded the breast, slowly pressing on it gently in a circular fashion. Her breathing became a slight gasp. She was turned on, and excited. As our tongues continued their play, I slid my hand down further, across her crotch and to her thigh. Without giving her time to think about it though, I moved it right to the top of her leg. She wore some of the smoothest crotch less panties you can imagine, the difference between material and skin could be barely registered by human touch. Using my thumb I stroked her and gently squeezed her legs tender flesh. Her legs parted giving me yet more access. Her breathing quickened, her kissing became greedier, her need growing exponentially, her lust building to crescendo. I moved my finger from her thigh and brushed down to her lips. They were wet already. She was probably wet for some time prior to this, in anticipation of the evening's events. Already lubricated I massaged her pussy, she was fully hot, but I was careful not to go for the clit just yet. I slid my fingers up and down her outer lips, tickling her, sensitising her. Her leg moved slightly allowing me to stroke more of the area. One of my fingers found her asshole and toyed with it a second. Juice from her pussy had made it slightly moist and as I tickled it responded with little convulsions. She loved it when I played with her in such a way. By now we had stopped kissing. I pulled my head slightly away and looked at her face. Her eyes were shut. The tip of her tongue ever so slightly wetted her lips every now and then as a wave of pleasure from her womanhood washed over her body. The corners of her mouth twitched into small smiles, as my exploring fingers found a hot spot. Her mound was damp through the flimsy panties. It was time to end the festivity in the only way it could end. Satisfied that she was fully hot, I parted her lips and sought out the clit. As ever it was engorged and fully aroused, so it wasn't hard to locate. I could never really understand why men had difficulty in finding this nexus of pleasure on a woman. Maybe I was just lucky in that I could. Maybe the clit came out to find me! Now there was an interesting notion. I massaged her clit in small gentle circles with the pad of my forefinger, her body shuddering slightly at the touch. My finger found itself at the top of her clit, where skin met skin and concentrated there. Her body convulsed and spasmed at this. She was about to cum. My ministrations continued for a few more seconds until I heard her take in a deep breath, it was the quiet before the storm, but fortunately and given the fact that we were in a public place with people nearby, she managed to stifle her cry of pleasure, and burying her head into the nape of my neck let out her vocal protest at having been masturbated. Her body trembled as her muscles contracted and her orgasm reached its peek. Her clit and pussy, still sensitive, reacted with little shocks as my fingers brought her down the pleasure curve, after all its bad manners to bring a woman to such ecstasy and then just leave her hanging, yes? Her breathing began to normalise, her had squeezed my own in appreciation of my efforts. My hand moved off her mound and slowly down her smooth leg, gently replacing the short skirt as it went. I looked into her as she opened her eyes. The mixture of both love and lust met me, the combination so powerful, so compelling. A gentle kiss from us both to each other, the squeezing of hands and the briefest whisper of "I love you" signalled the end of the affair, and the return to the screen. Cinema Erotique It was, she reflected later, a type of re-creation of her current favorite fantasy: the girl in the tree house surrounded by horny, drooling young men all holding their cocks awaiting their turn to enjoy the feeling of slipping into her warm, creamy-pink cunt. She had looked forward to this Tuesday evening for a month or more now. She dressed under his watchful, approving eye. She must look the part, perfectly; slip into and around the socially acceptable world of a high-end restaurant as well as offer a visual tease to him and others. He did not want her sexual, exhibitionistic side to manifest itself until much later. He sat and watched her zip into the skintight, shiny Lycra dress with garters attaching her black and red stockings. The look was too obviously slutty. But a second later she had on a fingertip length black wool jacket that neatly covered the dress. A brush through her blonde hair, a touch of makeup later, she was ready to go. He helped her into her long black cashmere coat. With no underwear on, she felt entirely desirable. At dinner she slipped her bootless foot into his crotch under the table. She felt his thickening, smiled impishly at his discomfort. What fun to tease this man! A few glasses of merlot later, they had finished up their meal and took off into downtown. He wanted to show her this particular sex store. They found it, parked her van, and went inside. Four seedy walls greeted them, covered in ads and sex toys and other 'adult' playthings. He bought her a purple dildo that spun and vibrated and promised complete sexual pleasure. She was secretly delighted and thanked him for the gift. They both enjoyed the artful beauty of the glass dildos. Then, taking her arm, they headed toward the back, passing several booths taking change. The smell of testosterone and cum hung in the air like an electric haze. She, already acutely aware of men's desire, felt charged by the secrets spoken here. They walked past a series of booths, some containing women who beckoned to her. She stopped, looking at him quizzically. No, he had other plans for her, so they continued on until they reached the swinging door of a room. Beyond the door came the unmistakable sounds of a woman enraptured in pleasure. He pushed the door ahead of her, taking her elbow and steering her past the first rows to a lighted seat in the end of a row. The seat just so happened to catch the brighter glow of an overhead recessed cam, so that it appeared spotlighted. As she took this seat, she noticed approximately eight men already in the theatre. The electricity in the air increased an amp or two as the men watched her take her seat and slip off first her coat, then her jacket. A woman was onscreen, a close up of her pussy being rammed, hard, by a hugely thick cock. But no one was watching the artificial, manufactured desire of pornographic images; they were hoping for the real event about to unfold in front of their eyes, to feed their fantasies for weeks to come. She felt their excitement: it fed her like no other food could. However, not being completely aware of the rules in this unknown male world, she whispered to her man, "How fast shall we go? What are the limits?" "As fast as you are comfortable with...there are no limits," came his reply. It was all the permission she needed. She might not understand the unreal world of man-made porn, but she was completely comfortable in the world of male desire. She knew men; knew their unspoken, dark dreams that arose in the middle of the night. She knew what turned them on, how to take, and give, how to excite and tease, how to hold back, how to use her potent female power. She smiled, slowly, teeth white in the dark. Her date, watching, and understanding the smile, began to kiss her wildly. He was clearly aroused by the situation. He unzipped her dress from neckline to hem, released and palmed her apple-shaped breasts, began tonguing her nipples. Her moans began as she watched a woman being fucked onscreen by two men. He knelt between her feet, opened her dress fully, and ate her pussy. She felt his tongue flick as her clit lengthened to meet him. The other men at this point began taking the open seats around them; all with cocks in hand, all watching the scene. Her sweet, small, perfect body was warmly downlit by the dark red shadows. The men, accustomed to over-blown Hollywood porn perfection contradicted by the reality of their own women at home, were stunned. Gratefully, they acknowledged the sight of the real thing in their midst. She, as always, fed off their desire and began to orgasm, hard. The man, not waiting, sat back in his seat while she, still throbbing, knelt at his feet, took him into her mouth and tongued and sucked greedily. His precum dripped down his rigid cock, mixing with her saliva. Then he whispered, "sit on me" and so she did, turning with her back to him, in one slow thrust. He stripped off her dress completely, revealing her erect nipples and sweetly trimmed pussy to all of the closely watching men. Their hands began to touch, to grope, begging to touch, but she denied her permission. Some asked to cum on her, but again she denied them. "Please," she heard voices ask her urgently. "Let me cum on your tits. Let me cum on your face." She shook her head each time. Harder she began riding up and down her lover's beautifully perfect cock, wet in the dark glow of the theatre. The other men's hands moved faster on their own erect cocks as all eyes watched her immense pleasure in being fucked. Her head tilted back, her mouth rounded into 'o' of sensation. She was aware of the visual pleasure she was giving these men. The smallish group had grown to nearly a dozen. Her lover bent her over the row of seats in front of her, revealing her round ass to the men from behind. She could hear murmurs of pleasure, anticipation, and appreciation. Hands moved faster now as she was firmly, steadily fucked from behind. He turned her around so the men in the lower seats could see her ass and had her ride him facing him, high. "Can I cum on your ass?" she heard one man ask. Again she declined, cautious. She concentrated, close to her own orgasm. At that moment, she heard the door swing open again and noticed the men hurriedly stuffing their hard cocks back into their pants. Her lover, recognizing the new visitor as the owner, quickly pulled her up and rezipped her, rearranging his own cock in his jeans. In the semi darkness she took a look back as they left the theatre. There remained more than a dozen horny men who would have thoroughly enjoyed taking turns fucking her until she reached her own orgasm as many times as possible, crying out in pleasure and release. It would have fed all of their dark fantasies, the memory of her filling their minds until the ends of their days. "Next time," she promised herself. "Next time..." Cinema Fantasy This is a fantasy, told in turns. We worked on it together, taking it in turns to write a section, without each of us discussing where the action would go but letting our fantasies dictate the turns of events. We've been to a cinema and fucked each other while others have watched, but nobody has yet tried to get involved... He writes: We agree to meet at our cinema. It is a work day, and I arrive first and go inside. My phone vibrates, and checking it I see a message that you are nearly there and will be arriving in a few minutes. I pick a seat and settle in. I'm sitting on the right hand side of the theatre, far side from the door, in the 2nd row from the back. There are 3 guys in the back row, spread along it with a couple of seats between each of them. Towards the front is a couple, on the left about 3rd row from the front. All up there are 7 rows in the small theatre, with 10 seats in each. There is a movie running, a scene under way with a girl on all fours, getting fucked by a dildo on a machine thrusting hard into her wet cunt while she has her mouth wrapped around the shaft of a guy's cock as he stands in front of her. She groans and writhes in exaggerated fashion. As I sit I get a sense of what is happening around me. The guy in the back row in the middle is just sitting watching the film. He's in his 50's, in a suit and tie. The one almost directly behind me has his pants around his ankles and is wanking himself slowly. Younger, in a shirt, he seems engrossed in the film on screen. The one on the left appears to be rubbing himself through his pants, while the couple are leaning into each other but it is hard to make out what they are doing from behind. I hear the electronic lock click, and brightness floods the room as the door opens. I look up excitedly, but realise it is a guy entering. He sits in the first seat he comes to, clearly nervous and a little embarrassed. I suspect it is his first time in this sort of cinema. He looks to be about 20, casually dressed. The scene on the screen continues unchanged. The guy has his hands wrapped in the girl's hair and is thrusting into her mouth deep and fast. The machine continues relentlessly pounding her pussy and her breasts bounce and sway as she is thrown back and forth. The door clicks again, and once more light floods the darkened room. I notice in the brightness the couple at the front now only has the man's head visible as the girl has sunk into his lap, but that's all I notice before the door swings shut and I recognise your silhouette in the shadows. You look across and see me before turning to the front of the cinema and walking all the way down. You turn, walking across the screen in front of the seats and I can see your bare legs below the bottom of the black jacket you are wearing. All too soon you are gone from being part of the show on screen, and you reach the far side of the cinema and make your way up the aisle. I'm surprised when you stop at the 2nd row. You unbutton your jacket and slip it off your shoulders, letting it fall into your hands and drape it across the back of the front row corner seat. I feel every eye in the room shift attention as you are revealed. You are wearing a tight, black dress with narrow straps over your shoulders that ends just past the curve of your ass. You sidestep into the 2nd row of seats, facing the screen, and sit. You appear to immediately take interest in the film, paying no attention to me or the rest of the room. My cock is hard to the point of painful as I wonder just what you have planned here, but settle back to let you play it out. You relax in your seat, your head resting back, and after a couple of minutes I see your left foot lift and plant itself on the seat in front and to the left of you. Your other foot lands on the corner front seat, and I'm desperate to know what you are up to... She writes: The noisy fan in the corner of the room is on and I welcome its cooling breeze between my legs. It's good to have finally arrived and I'm feeling particularly sexy in my tight black dress. I'm trying to concentrate on the couple enjoying themselves on screen, but all I can really think about is how wet my pussy is and how I long to touch myself, to release some of the anticipation that has built up. I've noticed that the guy near the front is looking over at me. He's clearly enjoying the head job he is receiving but all the while doing his best to get a look up my dress. I'm sure he must know I'm not wearing any underwear and that thought turns me on. I spread my legs open a little further as a teaser and now, having met his gaze, run my fingers down from my breasts until I finally reach my tingling pussy. It feels so good to finally feel my wetness and I let out a little whimper which seems to attract the attention of his friend. She looks up at him and follows his gaze over to me. Now that I have the attention of them both I slide a couple of fingers deep inside and then really let out a moan of ecstasy. It seems to take the guy only seconds to grab his girlfriend by the hand and they hurriedly make their way over to me, clambering over the seat to my row. She drops immediately to her knees and positions herself between my legs and then guides my hand from my pussy to her man's ample erection. As I take his cock with my left hand I feel her tongue where my fingers had just been. I pump him hard and fast as she feverishly works on exploring every inch of my cunt. I suddenly feel quite restricted in my dress and suggest my new friends could help me out of it. I sit up so he can reach the zip in the back of the dress, and I take the opportunity to see what you are up to, hoping that the show I am putting on for you is turning you on as much as it is me. I glimpse you out of the corner of my eye just as my breasts are set free. His mouth wraps itself around my left nipple while her tongue has returned to my eager pussy and I feel my body writhing as the pleasure I am feeling heightens. His fingers have now also joined her tongue and I close my eyes to fully enjoy every sensation. As they continue to play with me, tongue, fingers and his mouth seemingly everywhere, I notice my other nipple is now being licked by yet another tongue.... He writes: It is the guy from behind me in the back row. He watched as you enticed the couple to join you, and then stood and walked down the aisle, his cock still protruding from his pants. He knelt in the aisle and latched on to your right breast as you reclined back into the seat, throwing your head back now, savouring the sensation of 3 mouths tasting and teasing you. I sit and watch, enjoying the show you are putting on and enjoying how much others are enjoying you as well. I see the guy who walked in just before you stand and edge down the row until he is just behind you, almost blocking my view. His shyness seems to hold him back a little, but he still stands and stares down at you while fumbling his zip down and pulling out his cock. I imagine what he must be seeing, looking over your shoulder at the 2 men nibbling and biting at your nipples and the face of the girl as her tongue searches and explores inside you. Your head rolls from side to side, eyes closed, and the young guy moves slightly forward so that the next time you throw your face to the left your cheek brushes the head of his cock. Your eyes open and I can see the light from the screen reflected in them as you stare at the hard head of this stranger's meat inches from your face. Your tongue darts out and you lick a bit of fluid oozing from the tip. Emboldened, he presses forward and your mouth opens wide and accepts him in. He grasps at the seat to hold himself steady as he slowly starts to fuck at your mouth. You barely notice the mouth come off your right breast as the guy in the aisle stands and presents himself at your right shoulder. You feel his hardness on your bare skin and almost instinctively reach up and encircle his member with your thumb and forefinger. Your left hand has grabbed hold of the guy whose cock you are sucking and you withdraw your mouth, turn, and hungrily swallow the other one. You swap back and forth sucking at the cocks over each shoulder, enjoying the heat of their flesh, savouring the different tastes and sizes in your mouth. You become aware that the guy from the couple is now standing as well and his cock is right in front of you. You lean your head forward and take him in your mouth as well, hands still pumping at each of the other two, knowing you have full control of three guys now, each jealous of the other for every moment your mouth is on anyone but themselves, and each desperate for your head to turn their way once again. The girl has stood and is now stripping off completely in front of you, resting her ass on the front row seat back she lifts a leg onto your chair between your own, and starts fingering herself, swirling her fingers over her clit and plunging them two at a time inside her cunt. I have the perfect view of her performance over your shoulder, but every time you turn to suck the shy guy's cock I lose sight and can only see his rod disappearing into your oh so talented mouth. You turn your head from her partner's cock as she presents her glistening fingers and suck on them like they were yet another hard cock, this one tasting of her excitement, before turning again to the right and pulling the real thing back into your hungry mouth... She writes: I notice that one of the guys has decided to take his chances with the girl as I continue to suck eagerly on her man's cock. It's the shy guy who has climbed over two rows, but he seems to be feeling very bold now as she returns his affections. She encourages him to make good use of his hard cock and is now laid out along the top of the seats, enjoying being fucked by another in front of her man. Not to be outdone, he removes his cock from my mouth and falls to his knees in front of me. I plant my feet on his shoulders and plunges himself deep into my wet cunt and starts to pump me hard and fast. The third guy quickly moves in to have my mouth exclusively working on him and both guys seem to find themselves in the same rhythm, both plunging their cocks inside me at the same time. I can feel that they are both about to climax and suddenly they are both squirting their loads over me. Some dribbles down my chin and onto my breasts from one, the other guy withdrawing from me and mixing his cum in with the first guy's load as it runs onto my chest. The sight of this sends shy guy over the top and as he reaches his climax he shoots his load up the length of her body, then moves over to me to let me lick his cock clean... He writes: You suck and lick all up and down his softening cock, tasting his cum mixed with her pussy juices while you can feel the rivulets of cum running off your face and down your breasts. I'm vaguely aware of the door opening and closing again, but all eyes are on your little party. The guy in the aisle is putting himself away and making his way up the rows towards the door at the back. The girl's partner is still kneeling on the floor between your legs, gazing down at your body and wondering at his luck. She is still lying across the chair tops rubbing shy guys cum into her tits. She reaches down with one glistening hand and offers her finger to her man, and he takes it in his mouth and licks it clean, tasting the cum of the man who just fucked his girl. Shy guy has retreated back into the row behind and is seated, head hanging as he gets his breath back and tries to calm his nerves. Movement on the left draws my attention and I see the 2 guys from the back row walking down that aisle together to the front. As I watch them move past my row I notice there's a new arrival - a man in work clothes - chambray work shirt, dark pants and boots, who hasn't even sat down from when he came in as he was still taking in the scene before him. You stand and edge out into the aisle and walk to the front. Your hair flies in the breeze from the fan and I just know you are feeling the cold as it blows across the cum all over your face and chest. You turn your back on the screen and bend over at the waist, your mouth seeking out the cum-covered nipples of the girl who is still laying there on the seat tops. You set about licking and nibbling them, feeling them stiffen and expand in your mouth, as your hands roam across her body, playing across her trimmed bush and your fingers find the wetness below. She moves in rhythm to your movements, your fingers sliding easily inside her and your thumbs rubbing across her clitoris. All the while you move from nipple to nipple, removing every trace of cum, and up her neck to her face and finally your tongues meet and dance. You feel hands on your hips and without warning the head of a cock presses against you and forces its way inside. You gasp to feel it, but press back with your hips to draw him in and encourage him. His hands tighten at the fold of your legs and he pulls you back as he thrusts his cock forwards. The girl beneath you kisses you passionately, clearly nearing orgasm from your fingers. You struggle to pay attention to her kisses as the cock penetrates you, and she moves onto your ears and neck, little kisses becoming nibbles and bites. She pulls you forward until your hanging tits are over her mouth and her teeth find their way to your hard nipples. Under your fingers at her cunt, you feel the head of a cock and rolling your head to the side notice the second guy has stripped and is positioned on the chairs between her legs. You reach out and grab hold of his cock and guide him into her wet hole. He needs no encouragement and is soon fucking her hard and deep. Looking up you see me, still in my seat, and our eyes meet. You jolt as the man behind you thrusts his cock deeper and deeper, while your fingers work on the girls clit and she starts to groan and scream around your nipple as she cums. The guy behind you is speeding up his thrusts and you know he is about to blow his load as well. You pull forward off him and spin around, reach down to your breasts and offer them up to him. He pumps his cock a few times and lets out a low growl as semen shoots from his cock and hits your neck and tits. Behind you you hear the other guy cumming and feel a string of it strike the side of your ass. You sink to the seat beneath you and recline into it, out of breath and gasping. Your chest is shining in the light of the screen and the air is cold as the fan blows across you. The man in front of you moves off and the girl on the chair back above your head drops her hand into your lap and traces her fingers through the shining cum there. You stand, take her by the hand and draw her to her feet as well. Together, you walk up the aisle to where I am sitting, now naked. I watch you come towards me, both of your bodies gleaming with mixed sweat and semen. You edge into my seat and straddle my hips on your knees. I reach down and guide my cock into your wet pussy and you lean backwards onto the chairs in front of us. The girl swings her leg over my chest and faces you, standing on the seats either side of me. Her cunt is right in front of your face and she grabs the back of your head and presses herself to your mouth. Her wetness floods your tongue as my cock seems to tear you apart as I thrust myself into you. You can see out of the corner of your eye the last arrival in the suit standing in the row behind us, his pants now gone and his large hard cock in his hand as he watches the 3 of us from 2 seats away. You can feel your face pressing into the cum left on the belly of this girl and your skin is slick with it as she grinds herself onto your mouth... She writes: Again I am finding it difficult to concentrate on pleasuring this girl while your cock is working its magic on me. As sweet to taste as she is, I want to taste your juices, so I ease myself off your hardness and kneel down before you. You continue your thrusting motion but this time into my mouth, enjoying both my tongue on your cock and the second girl grinding her wet pussy over your chest. I slip my fingers inside her whilst she does this & she lets out a gentle moan. She can see how hard you are each time your cock slips out of my mouth & she reaches down with her hand and wraps it around the base of your shaft. She is now guiding your cock into my mouth and the effect of both of us working you whips you into a frenzy. Not wanting to miss out on tasting you too, she eases her way off your chest & sits down on the floor next to me. You have the chance to briefly catch your breath and wanting to tease you a little we take a detour from your cock and resume pleasuring each other. She starts licking & nibbling at my neck and her tongue makes its way back down to my nipples. Aching for her touch, I press myself into her as her nibbling is now focused on my tits. I grab her hand and she instinctively knows to rub my clit. She inserts a couple of fingers inside me and takes my wetness and rubs it over my nipples. With one hand I return the favour, with the other I start pumping your cock again, as you have been patiently waiting for us to pay you some more attention. With her fingers still inside me and your hardness in my hand, I can feel I am about to orgasm and I kiss her whilst the intense pleasure courses through my body. Exhausted I lay down on the floor and its not long before her mouth is wrapped around your cock. Wanting more though, you stand her up and, bend her over the seats in front of you and introduce her to the pleasure that is your throbbing, hard cock. Laying beneath you I have the perfect view of your cock entering her wet cunt and the sight of this really turns me on. I get up and position myself so that my tongue can reach your shaft and with each thrust you run your cock along my tongue and then plunge it inside her. You are both moaning with pleasure now and from experience I know you are about to blow your load. You spin her around as you remove your cock from her cunt and guide her down to the floor next to me. Within seconds you are spurting your cum all over us, directing first into her mouth, then into mine. We happily take it in turns to taste you as you fall back into your seat, revelling in the sight of the two of us as we savour every last drop on our tongues. We are all quite spent now, but you know that you have yet to satisfy your new friend, so you lift her up off the floor and direct her to straddle your face, her sweet smelling cunt soon in raptures as your tongue and fingers set to work on pleasuring her..... He writes: She grinds and mashes her pussy against my face, and her clit is pressed against my tongue as I enter first one, then 2 and finally 3 fingers inside her. My little finger worms it's way into her ass as she cries out and moans against me. I work slowly at first, steadily increasing in tempo as she shudders and groans against me. I feel your mouth on my soft cock as you lick my cum, and her juices off, and I start to harden again under your skilled attention. Her cries get louder as her orgasm builds and I look up at her naked body writhing above me and see the final member of our audience standing behind me, pumping his cock with his hand as he watches her totally lose control on my mouth. She screams, loud, and clutches at my head as she cums and I feel her juices flooding down my face. Her whole body shakes as my tongue flicks across her clit and my fingers fuck her pussy and ass. Her head thrashes from side to side and you can see her hair flying across her back as you look up, my cock now fully hard now in your mouth. I hear a grunt and see the guy behind me cumming, his jet of semen splashes her neck and chest, once again bathing her tits. She can do nothing buck squirm as I ride the wave of her orgasm down again, and start to pay more attention to the magic you are working on my cock. Cinema Fantasy I throw her off me to lie prone, half on the seat and half on the floor beside me. Grabbing you by either side of the head I draw you up into my lap and guide your knees to either side of my hips. You plunge bodily onto my cock and our bodies mash together as we fuck each other. I can feel the mixed cum of, I've lost count of how many guys, and my own pressed between us and can feel the sweat of your efforts in rivers down your back. We grind together, cock deep inside your and our tongues meet and we kiss. Unbroken our kiss lasts as my orgasm builds, and your own rises like a wave inside you. We cum together, clutching each other tightly, your breasts mashed against my chest, my cock spurting its load deep inside your cunt as you spasm and press against me. We hold the embrace as the sensation subsides, and you eventually relax onto my chest and rest your head. I look around and notice that the cinema is now empty. No sign of any of our companions remain. We lay there for a while, enjoying the sensation of skin on skin, and thinking about the pleasure we have just given, received, and shared. Eventually we'll have to get up and go, but for now we'll just rest... Cinema Fun It was a warm night, rare for the time of year so before we left for the movies I changed in to a pleated black skirt and breezy white tank top. Iv always had very large breasts so it was essential to find a supportive bra for underneath my top. I was feeling a little frisky this particular night so I decided to go with out panties for a change. We were seeing a drama film, just to pass the night along, which had already been at the cinema for quite some time now, so we thought we'd be the only people in the cinema. We got some drinks and candy and went in to the theatre. my husband grouping my ass along the way, he pressed me against the wall, just out of sight from the staff. Kissing me tenderly, he reached his hand up my short skirt and caressed my naked ass cheeks. We fondled each other in the hallway for a few minutes, until we heard people approaching. When we finally reached the screen room we were a little surprised to see a few other people in to see the same film. We took seats at the very back so we were well away from the others, and the film soon began. About 15 Min's into the film I felt my husbands hand gently slide up my leg, pushing my skirt further up and down my leg. Although we're a young couple we are very open about what we want and have a great sex life. As I became more aroused I began to tease my husband back, trying to be as subtle as I could. After a few minutes of this I could feel my the wetness of my pussy on the rough material of the cinema seat, and leaned over to whisper this in his ear. He grinned and began to softly kiss his way up and down my neck and ear, grazing his teeth against my skin, knowing it would drive me wild. I spread my legs and lifted the small bit of my skirt that I was still sitting on, and made sure my bare ass and shaved pussy was pressed firmly against the rough material seat. I glanced briefly at the movie screen and down at the other people in the cinema, as I began to slowly grind my wet pussy on the seat. I could see now that all the other people we're men, and much older men by the look of it. Older men had always turned me on and when I turned and whispered to my husband he just smiled and proceeded to grasp my big tits from under my shirt. I moaned softly and felt a surge of desire when he forcefully grabbed my face and turned it towards the other people in the cinema, 'watch them, do you want them to see us? Do you want them to see you grinding your wet pussy on the seat like a horny little slut?', he whispered in to my ear, making me gasp and nod as I ground my dripping pussy harder. He unzipped his jeans, pulling out his already semi hard cock, and used his other hand to push my face down in front of it. Knowing that I was being told what to do. I took his cock between both my hands and positioned myself so I could lean over to reach his cock. I teased the head of his dick, and slowly took it into my mouth as far as I could, moaning as I felt it grow hard in my mouth. I felt is hand tighten on the back of my head as grab at my hair as he pushed my mouth further down on his cock, making me gag and dribble. One of his hands ran down my back and grouped my ass hard before pushing it down, I dint know what he was doing until I felt the arm rest of the chair. I began to pump his cock in my mouth harder, each thrush pushing my ass down and grinding my pussy on the arm of the chair. I felt his cock twitch in my mouth and knowing he was about to cum, I began to cup and group his balls, while he pushed my mouth down hard on his cock, face fucking me. I moaned around his cock glad that the particular movie we had gone to see was a loud one, and drank as his hot sticky cum squirted in to my mouth. I sat back in my seat licking at my lips and chin while hubby straightened himself up. Glancing down at the other people in the room I saw that no one had noticed what we were doing, and I had to admit I was a little disappointed. Suddenly my husband pushed me back in to my chair and told me to lift my feet up on to the seats in front of me, to steady them while I spread my legs and he lifted my skirt over my belly, exposing my dripping wet shaved pussy. He lifted my shirt and almost ripped off my bra, letting my big breasts flop out and bounce around. I gasped and moaned as he took each on my nipples in to his mouth one at a time, one of his hands forcing me to watch the other people in the cinema. He thrust two fingers in to my gaping pussy hard, whispering in to my ear and always making me watch the other men in the room. 'oh, look how wet you are slut? Mm I bet all these dirty old men catching you would get you wet huh?', he thrust his fingers in to my cunt hard letting my juice dribble out and on to the seat. I began to pant hard my tits bouncing from the force of his finger fucking as I struggled against his hold on my face and watched the men in the room, wishing they would see us, and hoping they would want to watch more! 'stop moving slut, you know you want to cum for me', he breaths into my ear and sends me over the edge making me moan, almost too loud, he holds his hand over my mouth and pumps his fingers in to my cunt hard a few more times before taking them out and sucking off all my juices. After the film ended, we stumbled out of the cinema, red faced and cuddling each other. My husband had told me not to put my bra back on, and as we walked from the cinema to the car I was aware of all the men who had seen the film with us and the staff, staring at my big tits and hard nipples through my top. I was so excited about what we had done I made hubby promise to take me to the cinema again next week, and maybe we would even bring toys this time! Cinema Honey Kaye had never been inside a porn theater before. She couldn't get any of her girlfriends to go with her, so she (in a rather half-assed attempt at bravery) decided to wing it alone. Thirty-two years old, she was a tiny woman in a sea of tall Americans. She was 5'4", 120 pounds with long dark brown hair and light brown skin. Most guys wouldn't figure her for a closet freak. In their eyes, she looked sexy but sweet. She had a lot of boyfriends before coming to the US, mostly Filipinos like herself. Stubby brown dudes, she thought. Short stubby dudes with equally short stubby dicks. The one thing distracting about Kaye's obvious good looks were her crutches. She had a major operation on her right ankle, which prevented her from using her foot normally. She was months into treatment, and because of it, threw out any notion of being able to date anyone. Anyhow, after scanning a number of the theaters, Kaye found one that pleased her eye. The outside was splashed a bold red and black...her favorite colors. She couldn't remember the name of the movie, but it featured two fiercely gorgeous Black men with huge cocks, seducing a red head and an Asian "princess." Feeling the twitch in her crotch she thought, "This is it." Kaye walked casually over to the ticket counter and said "One please." The lady handed her over a ticket in oblivion. Kaye then made her way inside through the padded deep red doors. The theater was dark and currently showing the last short feature before starting the new reel. From what she could see, there were about 10 people watching scattered all around the well-cooled theater. Kaye chose a seat at the very back; just in case she wanted to make a quick exit. With a little luck, she found a place with no one in front or beside her, which was just fine. After the credits of the short featured rolled off, the new reel started shortly after. Kaye's eyes were wide open...the fucking on-screen had begun almost immediately. It was the redhead, screwing an old man, while eating the pussy of an old woman. Kaye's heart raced as she watched the old man's huge cock plunging in and out of the redhead's ass. "Oh wow...” she thought. Kaye had never been fucked in the ass before. Her ex-husband tried several times, but never even tried to prep her. The asshole thought he could just plug it in without effort. Heh...an asshole wanting an asshole. Cute. Next thing she knows, everyone in the picture gets their rocks off and the scene switches to a sexy looking Chinese looking girl in a schoolgirl uniform. She's waiting at the bus stop looking lost and confused. Just then the two gorgeous black men dressed up in leather jackets and black jeans arrive --- one is bald with a well-trimmed goatee, and the other with a Martin Lawrence like do, also with a goatee, talking rather audibly. The girl comes up to them shyly and asks for directions to the public library (yeah right). The guys act all friendly and try to show her the way but the girl looks even more confused. So the guys invite her for coffee to clear their heads...and ask the girl to follow them to their car, which is parked in the building behind them. The girl agrees and the trio head over to the parking garage some 5 levels underground. In the next scene the girl is already naked in a blue van, her legs spread open while bald guy is eating her lovely pink pussy shot up close. His thick fingers are inside of her moving in and out slowly. The guy with hair is up top sucking on her small breasts. The girl's wrists are handcuffed to a bar behind the driver's seat, and she is gagged with what looks like a white handkerchief. Watching the girl squirm at the feel of the bald guy's mouth on her started to turn Kaye on...her own cotton briefs soaking underneath her mini-skirt. She started touching herself...shivering when she felt the warm sticky liquid between her legs. Closing her eyes, she let her fingers play with her pussy, mimicking the motions that the bald guy was making on the girl's clit. "That looks good...want some help?" The big voice caused Kaye to open her eyes. Sitting beside her was a big black man with a shaven head. She wasn't sure how big her was but judging from his voice and the size of his arms and hands she was pretty sure that he was between 5'9" and 6 even. Kaye froze, her hand still jammed between her thighs. She certainly didn't expect an audience at this point. She cursed under her breath lightly looking briefly at her crutches, which had been leaning against the seat beside her. The big guy laughed softly and said to her rather cheekily "Seems you can't get past by me...why don't you just let me give you want you want, honey?" Kaye couldn't speak. She was frightened at the same time highly aroused. He smelled so good and from the way the reflecting lights shown on his face, he looked like a handsome man. Still, she forced herself to remain calm and try to reason with him. "This is a mistake. Maybe you should let me by and let's just forget about all of this." after saying that, Kaye started to gather herself and reached for the crutches, but they fell to the floor on the thick carpet. The man had placed his hand on Kaye's hand, which was still in her crotch, which made her sit up quickly. He had his arm around her and was clutching her free wrist tightly. "Now don't do that." he whispered in her ear, sending shivers down her neck. "I've been watching you from three blocks down before you came in here. I was thinking, you were such a fine woman, even though you couldn't walk to save your own life." The he started touching Kaye's thighs underneath her skirt. She swallowed hard as he started caressing her thighs, trying to pry them apart while he started kissing her neck. "Mmmmmmmmmmm...you smell like a juicy peach. Let's see how juicy you really are." With that he slipped his hand into her panties, underneath her own hand, now trying to protect her very wet pussy. "Fuck...you're so wet." he whispered, his breathing ragged and heavy. "Oh Jesus." Kaye whispered, as he started playing with her pussy. It was so good. Her mind was telling her to find a way to get out of there, but then her eyes moved to look at the screen. The guy with hair was underneath the Asian girl, his massive cock fucking her in and out of her ass, while the bald guy was in front, slamming her swollen wet pussy with his equally monstrous member. Just then this guy beside her had slid two fingers up her wet snatch and was fucking her with them. Kaye tried to relax, but she was frightened and aroused by what was happening to her. "Do you like what you're watching?" he whispered, as if taunting her. "Yes." she whispered. "What's your name?" he asked. "Kaye. My name is Kaye." she answered softly relaxing in his touch. When he gathered that she was not going to resist him, he relaxed his grip on her other wrist. "Open your blouse, Kaye. Show me your tits." With trembling hands, she opened the buttons slowly while he watched, the rhythm of his fingers becoming steady. As if on cue the lights flickering on the screen had become slightly brighter, as if purposely illuminating her tiny titties. "Mmmmmmmmm...lovely. I like them small." With that remark, he started sucking on Kaye's nipples, and Kaye could hear him making little sounds. When he stopped, he told Kaye to look down between her legs. He was still fucking her with his fingers. Three of them now were moving in and out of her, stretching the walls of her pussy. "Why are you here, Kaye?" The question kind of threw her off. "Tell me why you're here, Kaye. Are you afraid that no one would fuck you? Is that it?" Tears started to fall when he asked those questions. "Yes." she replied in a very small voice, almost a whimper. "Am I hurting you, honey?" he asked, as if he was a lover, instead of a complete stranger. Kaye shook her head, not trusting her voice. "I think you're a beautiful girl...even with the crutches. Do you want to see what you do to me, Kaye?" after what felt like an eternity, she said "Yes...show me." He pulled his fingers out of Kaye's sopping pussy and started licking her juice off. Then he leaned back in the chair to give Kaye free rein over his jogging pants, which she had to loosen at the waist. As if opening a Christmas present, she pulled it off him slowly, and he raised his ass off the chair to help get it down. His huge cock popped up, the veins angry and alive. It was a good 7 to 8 inches and maybe 2 and a half inches thick. Kaye's throat went dry. "Yes, honey...that's what you do to me." His hands were in Kaye's thick hair and he had pulled her close for a kiss. She could taste herself on his mouth and that caused her to moan softly against his probing tongue. "Touch me, Kaye." Her hands reached out to wrap themselves on this huge member...which she wanted so badly inside of her now. "Yesssssssssss. That's it. You're such a good girl, Kaye. Do you like it?" he smiled, showing perfect teeth. "Yes." Kaye whispered, surprised that the words had come out of her mouth so easily. "Suck me...I want to feel that hot mouth on me. I know you want to. C'mon...suck me, honey." Kaye bent over, and she could smell how clean he was, like he had just stepped out of the shower, mixed with the natural scent of his cock, his pre-cum starting to drip. She Started kissing the large helmet at the end of his monster, then took it in her mouth, sucking on it gently, her tongue wrapping around it. Her mouth could barely go over it...she wasn't used to having a cock of this girth past her lips. He seemed pleased with what she was doing, his hands threaded in her hair, pulling her close. Kaye was no expert at deepthroating, since she disliked the gagging sensation. He was whispering "God Kaye you suck so good...take more of me honey...c'mon. Oooooooooohhh...yeah. Deeper baby...relax your throat. Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm." Kaye was starting to gag, but he wasn't relaxing his grip. She could feel her eyes tearing. Soon she could feel him bucking himself in upward thrusts, fucking her mouth. "Oh yeah...that's it girl...I'm close...yeah...that's it...here it is...ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Kaye felt his sperm shooting in her throat. He tasted so good, she started swallowing it. The he pulled her off him and sprayed the rest of it on her breasts. Kaye was shaking from the experience. "Mmmmmmmmmmmmm...I knew it...all you needed was a good fuck. Very good." he said. "Don' worry...I'm not a selfish man. I'll give you what you want. I want you to kneel on your seat, Kaye." She looked unsure. She didn't want the other people in the theater to see them. As if reading her mind, he whispered to her, "Don't pay attention to them, beautiful. They're all doing their own thing." Sure enough, as Kaye looked around, she saw a girl bouncing on someone's lap. Another guy in the next aisle was being serviced by a young blond boy. Kaye got up slowly, being careful not to put too much weight on her right foot. She turned around and knelt on the soft cushion, feeling the wetness that had seeped from her pussy. He was behind her now. "Bend over." he whispered, sending a sweet shiver down to her pussy. "Mmmmmmmmmmm...so juicy. Let me taste you again now." He lifted up her skirt and started to eat her pussy hungrily. Soft moans were escaping for her lips as he licked the slick entrance. He pushed two fingers in her again and started to fuck her with his tongue and fingers. Then she could feel his tongue teasing the crack in her ass, lingering on the tiny entrance to her ass. He used his tongue to tease that area and she was surprised when he tried to slide it inside, causing her to moan a little louder. "Oh so my little wet bitch likes that, huh?" He pulled out his fingers from her pussy and started to work the tip of what must have been his middle finger at her asshole. He got up and held her throat, his other hand working the tip inside her asshole. "You've never done this before, have you, hmmmmmmm? Don't be afraid...I want you to like this...and you will, my little bitch." Then he covered her mouth as he slid it halfway inside...teaching her tiny tight asshole to get used to having something inside of her. "Fuck...so tight. I'm sure you haven't been fucked in so long. We're going to change all that right now." With that, Kaye felt the tip of his now re-hardened cock at her pussy and he started fucking her hard and fast. His hand stifled the moans escaping from her mouth, surprised that she could take such a huge cock in her pussy. He was pounding her, she could feel his balls slapping against her pussy lips, adding to her arousal. All the while whispering to her "Fuck you're so tight...you're mine now, little bitch...all mine. No other man will fuck you this way. I'm going to fuck you over and over." She came in one massive explosive moment. He removed his hand from her mouth and Kaye kept saying "oh Jesus....oh Jesus..." Her orgasm hadn't even begun to subside when she felt him slathering something cold on her backside...and the tip of his still hard cock poised and ready to fuck her in the ass. "No...please don't." she whimpered "Not there..." "Shhhhhhhhhhhh...just relax...and it won't hurt...much." then he covered her mouth again and pushed the head inside. The initial pain shocked her into submission. He pulled out all the way, then pushed a little more of his huge cock inside of her. Pretty soon, he started to move in and out of her ass. The tears just kept streaming down her cheeks. At first the sensation was unbelievable. She didn't try to fight it anymore. As she resigned herself to the new sensations of being taken, it started to feel good. As if reading her mind, he started to remove his hand from her mouth, and forced her to suck his fingers while he plundered her ass. "You love it don't you, huh? Now you're really mine...such a slut you are. Tell me you love my cock, little bitch. Tell me." "I love your cock...fuck me...fuck my ass." "Whom do you belong to now?" "To you...I'm yours." "Tell me what you are..." he whispered, pulling at Kaye's hair hard. "I'm your little slut." she whimpered "Yesssssssss...I'm going to make you cum now...are you ready? Do you want to cum?" "God yes, I want to cum...please...fuck me." With a few more bold hard strokes they came together, and she felt the hot stream of his sperm hit her, and she spasmed over and over. When they both came down from their ecstasy, he pulled out of her and helped her sit back down. Then held her close as she cried. "Shhhhhhhhhhh...it's okay now." he whispered stroking her hair. "Now honey...promise me you won't go to these damn theaters by yourself...ok?" "Yes, Greg...I promise." she whispered back. Cinema Night Leads to Better Things Ted and Carol had known Tony and Karen for a number of years. They got on together very well and socialised together quite often. As soon as Karen walked through the door, Ted realised he was going to be in for an entertaining evening. She was wearing a very tight red Japanese dress it was of a wrap around design with a high collar, but with thigh high slits in the sides that revealed lots of her legs when she sat down. Carol and Ted had invited Tony and Karen for dinner. Ted had taken the trouble to select some fine wine. Carol had cooked an excellent meal, as usual Ted had strategically arranged the seating to put Karen next to him on one side of the table. Whilst Tony was helping Carol in the kitchen Karen gave Ted quick shoulder massage, he found this irresistible and thanked her with a brief but passionate kiss. Later on, they started discussing what was currently on at the cinema at the moment. They soon realised that Karen and Ted liked one particular film, whilst Carol and Tony liked another. Carol suggested that Karen and Ted went to see one film whilst Tony and Carol saw the other. Karen looked across to Tony as if to seek his approval. As they were leaving at the end of the evening both couples exchanged kisses, when Karen noticed Carol in full snog with Tony. Karen became a little more daring and gave Ted the full kiss he had been wanting, he couldn't resist giving her a big hug and caressed her cute arse. With Tony and Karen gone, Ted turned his full attention to Carol, once in bed he quickly discovered her pussy flooding with love juice, Carol was very aroused from the attention she had got from Tony as they left. They continued to tease and arouse each other before making love and going to sleep very contented. They had all agreed to meet at the cinema the following night. Unusually Carol dressed up for the occasion. She was wearing a black wrap around skirt with stockings that Ted caught a brief glimpse of. They greeted each other in the foyer, Karen was dressed in a jersey top and a short brown miniskirt, one Ted had admired before. Like Carol, Karen had deep red lipstick on which accentuated her lips. Karen linked Ted's arm and they went off to where the film was about to start. They agreed to meet up after the film back at the house. Karen chose some seats to one side of the cinema, and they sat down and looked forward to the film. Ted couldn't help himself looking at Karen's lovely legs as she crossed them. Ted put his arm around her, and she moved closer, Their lips met for a brief but soft romantic kiss. They then sat back to watch the film. As they were leaving Ted got some admiring looks as he walked out of the cinema with a beautiful young lady next to him. He held her body close to his as the walked across to car park in the cool evening breeze back towards his sports car. The heels of her high heel leather boots clcked on the concrete. As Karen sat in the car, Ted held the door open for her, and couldn't help but notice her short skirt ride up to show even more of her long legs and a brief glimpse of her white thongs. She provocatively said, "This skirt is very short isn't it" After getting into the car, Ted leaned across and kissed her, their tongues entwining. They decided that it was time to make their way back to the house. Tony and Carol had already got a bottle of wine open there was some soft music on the stereo and they were slow dancing together. On realising Ted and Karen had arrived they stopped dancing. Tony took Karen in a passionate embrace and Carol pulled Ted to one side and whispered in his ear that she had been feeling so randy all night being with Tony. Tony and Karen carried on dancing whilst Carol and Ted sat down and watched them dance. You could tell they had sex on their minds. Karen was grinding her crotch against Tony's obvious erection. Tony's hands moved down Karen's back and he pulled her tighter towards him. Karen lift her leg up on to Tony's hip. Tony moved his hand along her thigh and under her skirt. Ted and Carol sat kissing, his hands were exploring Carol's body, he loved the silk stockings she was wearing. Ted slowly undid the buttons on Carol's blouse and started to feel her breasts, rolling her nipples between his fingers, which became erect. Carol was deftly undoing Ted's button flys and massaging his cock. They didn't notice Tony and Karen get down to business until they heard the grasps of delight from the other end of the room as Tony plunged his cock into Karen from behind. He began in earnest, moving to and fro, in and out of her sticky channel. After half a dozen strokes, her crack opened and released a deluge of love juice on to his cock. the sensation was almost too much for him to bear, and he slowed for a while to regain control. He controlled his pace to lengthen their pleasure. Karen was pushing back to meet his inward strokes as he buried all of his cock inside her. Carol and Ted wasted no time. Ted pulled off her thongs to reveal her glistening pussy. She leaned back on the sheepskin rug and he plunged his cock deep in to her pussy. She then gasped "hmm that's what I like a nice stiff cock" Ted looked across to see Karen pushing back to meet Tony's every thrust. His hands were holding on to her hips and he pulled Karen back on to his cock. Ted found this sight very arousing, and it made Ted push even harder into Carol, who was urging Ted on. The truly beautiful sensations being drawn from his cock by the firm friction inside her pussy, and the vision of his usually reserved wife acting in such an erotic manner were hurtling Ted towards an explosive climax. He pushed harder, despite his aching legs and let out a series of explicit curses. The two couples didn't quite climax together but it was close. Ted was still coming down from his high when Carol whisper to him 'Lets go and see what they are doing', the thought of watching Tony and Karen screwing bought renewed hardness to his cock. Ted and Carol went over to see Tony and Karen. Tony was slowly rocking in and out of Karen, Carol knelt down beside Karen and whispered something in her ear, and she just nodded her approval. Carol took Tony by the hand and took him back across the room. She noticed that his cock had gone a little soft so she wasted no time in getting down on her knees and was sucking it back to full strength. Her fingers were expertly playing with his balls. Tony was obviously enjoying this as his eyes where closed and his hands where on Carol's head maintaining the pressure. She then let his fully erect cock hang down as she went on all fours and looked back at him as he positioned himself behind her and pushed his cock deep inside. She used all of her experience to get the most out of Tony. She wanted his cock deeper into her pussy so she quickly changed positions to get what she wanted. Tony was clearly enjoying this new challenge. Sitting astride Tony, she grasped his cock and guided it towards her entrance. This time, with it positioned properly, Tony was able to push it home and he let out an almost hysterical cheer when it finally all disappeared. The large size of his cock coupled with the Carol's tightness meant that all of her pleasure zones were touched, not one tiny part of her was neglected and she climaxed straightaway. Bucking faster, Carol brought on her second climax in as many minutes, and a third started to build when she felt Tony's cock begin to throb as he prepared to shed his seed. She was aware that Tony's balls were moving, could feel the barrel of his cannon preparing to fire, but instead of slowing she embarked upon a frenzy of fucking, she was oblivious to Karen and Ted sat watching and by the time Tony's cock spurted its gift deep within her pussy she was sobbing with joy of a climax so fierce she thought she might faint. Karen and Ted had watched Carol's wanton act whilst Ted fingered Karen's pussy. Her fingers were wrapped around his cock which before long was rearing to go. Wishing to fully enjoy this opportunity he first of all got down between her legs and gave her a deep tonguing. Ted could taste Tony's salty come deep inside her. Paying particular attention to her love bud, her breathing became deeper as she went over the top her stomach shuddered with each orgasm. Ted inched his cock into Karen's pussy, she started off with her legs around Ted's waist, lifting her body to meet his inward thrusts. Ted then lifted her long legs high up over his shoulders so that he could plunge his cock deeper in to her tight pussy. She let out a small squeal as he buried his cock to the full hilt. "Gosh your cock is so big" He needed no further urging, Ted used all his usual tricks to tease Karen into submission, his thrusts were slow and deliberate so that that Karen could savour every inch of him, and his arousal grew more intense with every wild cry which escaped from her lips. She used her vagina muscles to keep his cock tight inside of her. They looked into each others eyes, it was a total look of lust. Karen encouraged him on. Ted started to quicken up the pace before flooding her pussy with his come. As Ted was slowing down Carol had crept up behind him and she was gently playing with his balls as he bobbed in and out of Karen, who hadn't noticed Tony who had now moved up along side her and was offering his cock up towards her open mouth. Karen took his cock deep into her throat and sucked hard on it. She left her deep red lipstick around the base of his cock to serve as an indicator as to how much of his large cock she had taken in her mouth. Karen concentrated on the head of his cock, her lips stroking, her tongue licking, while her fingers caressed his enormous balls. Tony ran his fingers through Karen's hair his breathing becoming deeper as he approached the point of no return. Carol decided to take her turn between Karen's open legs and surprised her when she started licking her inner thighs slowly making her way up to her pussy. Carol moved her lips to Karen's pussy, licking first her clitoris, then the whole of her pussy, it tasted wonderful. Then she moved back to her clitoris, sucking it into my mouth, licking it. Karen's reactions quickly grew stronger, her moans louder. Then her whole body stiffened, and Carol knew that Karen was coming. Her orgasm went on and on as she licked at her, softer now, until her body relaxed. Her expert tonguing was causing Karen to loose her concentration on Tony's cock, but Tony and Ted was enjoying the sight of this act. Ted was playing and sucking Karen's nipples. Carol continued to use her fingers on Karen's love bud, whilst she worked up her smooth body planting gentle kisses as she went ever higher, until at last their lips met in a very passionate kiss. Carol brought up her juice covered fingers to Karen's mouth so she could taste her own pussy juices, She licked Carol's fingers clean, her eyes closing whilst she did it. Ted could only watch with his still stiff cock in his hand. Who was going to get the pleasure of that next. The two girls suddenly noticed Ted's cock and got either side of him and they both expertly started to suck on his cock and his balls. They both used there fingers on him to good effect. He was in seventh heaven by the time he came finally spurting into Carol's mouth. Carol kissed Ted and he could taste the salty taste in her mouth. She still looked fantastic sat there in just her stockings. She said she had so enjoyed the evening, which had started when Tony had discovered her stockings in the cinema, when she had crossed her legs and the slit in her skirt had opened to reveal her leg up to her stocking top. After the film had started he had slipped his hand back through the slit to caress her legs, and when she had not stopped him they had kissed passionately. Ted and Carol left Karen and Tony in each other's arms and Ted took Carol upstairs for a shower. The water jets combined with Carol's soapy fingers once again bought Ted's cock to attention. She leaned back against the wall, put her arms around his neck and in a passionate embrace he entered her pussy once again. This time their actions were more passionate and controlled, but Ted still managed to bring Carol to a climax. Suddenly the door to the shower opened and Karen said 'You two aren't at it again?' She jumped in the shower and started to soap their bodies, paying particular attention to Carol, who gave Karen a kiss. Ted's soapy hands explored both of their bodies. Ted got out to dry himself off and watched Karen and Carol enjoying themselves through the glass doors. Karen was down on her knees licking at Carol's pussy. Carol's head rolled back, the warm water still jetting over her body. Karen stood up and kissed Carol whilst still playing with her pussy. Whilst they were kissing Karen started to return the favour and reached around for Carol's pussy. As Ted picked up his digital camera to catch some pictures of the girls together Tony came up to see what was going on. Tony had joined then in the shower. Karen was soaping his chest and was working her way down to his cock. Carol was soaping his back and was paying particular attention to his arse, her fingers tracing down the cleft of his arse, her soapy fingers sliding down the cleft and underneath to his balls. With her body pressed against his, he turned his head to kiss her. She continued to play with his balls whilst Karen toyed with his stiff cock, whilst they kissed. Tony massaged Karen's breasts. Carol decided to leave Tony and Karen to enjoy themselves in the shower and got out to dry off. Ted took some more pictures of them in the shower the light glistened off their wet bodies Tony was keen to see the pictures of Karen in the shower, Ted was also keen to shown him them plus others he had taken of Carol on other occasions. These were a mixture of straight forward portrait and some glamour pictures. Whilst they were looking at the pictures Carol came in and undid her gown to reveal a very sexy outfit. "Do you prefer the pictures or do you like the real thing?" The outfit was one Ted had bought her for her birthday, and had been unsuccessful until now in getting her to wear it for him. It consisted of matching red underwired bra and thongs and a red suspender belt, which she was wearing with black silk stockings. Carol sat between the two men and started admiring the pictures as well. Her hand slipped into Ted's lap and she let her fingers curl around his stiff cock. Putting the pictures to one side she grasped Tony's cock with her other hand. Whilst Carol and Ted kissed Tony played first with Carol's moist pussy that he was easily able to finger. Her body shuddered as she reached her climax. They were just regaining their composure when Karen walked into the room. She had got on a towelling robe and her hair was wrapped in a towel. She had picked up a large banana from the bowl in the kitchen, and she started to remove the skin, before plunging its length into her mouth in a very seductive manner, Ted got a picture of her with her red lips tight around the banana. she then pulled it back out without biting it. She gave Ted a big smile, he patted his lap and she sat on it and throw her arms around him and gave him a full kiss. Ted passed around some glasses of champagne. Karen spotted the bowl of strawberries and started feeding them to Ted, she then picked up a large strawberry and teased her pussy with it before taking a bite and giving the other half to Tony, 'Hmm strawberries and cream' she grabbed some more fruit and did the same again giving one to each of the others. Ted asked Karen if she could get Carol to wear more sexy clothes for future dinner parties. She just nodded and asked if she should do the same, yes please..... So Carol now has a special party wardrobe, this contains only clothes she likes to wear for dinner parties with select friends. Carol went shopping with Karen and they chose the items together and she has added to it herself since. All the clothes and underwear is of the best quality, very sexy and some of it very revealing. Ted has had even more reason now to suggest inviting people to dinner. Next month it's dinner at Tony and Karen's place, Ted can't wait to see what the ladies will be wearing.....will it be another night to remember.... Cinema Paradiso She wakes, alone, same as she does every day at 9am. Stretches in bed, luxuriating in the warmth beneath the covers, enjoying the indulgence of her naked skin against the softness of the sheets. Idly reaching down the length of her body, fingers grazing across her nipples, running down between her thighs, she finds herself already wet there. She decides to shower, rises from the bed and walks naked to the bathroom. Feeling the hot water run down her body is soothing and arousing, as she soaps herself all over, again sliding her hand between her thighs to her pussy, directing a warm jet of water against her clitoris, rubbing herself and leaning back against the shower tiles. She is close to coming, but decides at the last moment...not yet....allows the tension to build. She dresses for her day out, a long ornate gypsy skirt which swirls around her full bare thighs and bum, no panties, a low cut tight fitting t shirt which hugs her large breasts, leaves her long dark hair hanging loose around her shoulders, applies a bit of eyeliner to her dark eyes, and sets out for the city. She's used to men watching her as she walks down the city street, sometimes following her, this excites her and gives her a feeling of power. She walks past a group of road workers whose heads turn in her direction..."hey baby, nice tits" She knows this offends some women but not her, she loves being watched by them, imagining them later stroking their hardons while they think of her ample ass and tits, coming in her honour. Deciding to see a film, she buys a ticket, it's something that's been showing for a while, a French erotic thriller of some kind. The girl at the counter barely glances at her while she hands over her money. The place is almost deserted, just the girl at the counter and a tall, dark featured man with dark intense eyes taking tickets at the door. She hands her ticket to him and he takes it from her, brushing her hand gently as he hands her the stub. She hold his gaze for a moment and enters the cinema. Taking a seat near the back, she sees the theatre is almost empty save for a couple down the front. The film opens with a man and a woman having a passionate fondle in a darkened apartment, his hands down her shirt and her hand inside his pants, reminiscent of teenage fumblings. She smiles as this scene arouses memories in her, feeling warmth and an achy tingling surge around her pussy as she watches. The door opens to the back of the theatre, she doesn't turn to see who enters but becomes conscious of a person sitting directly behind her. As the couple on the movie screen become more passionate with each other, she feels warm breath on her neck. The breath is synchronised with her own, she feels it hasten and deepen in time with hers. She feels the person..a man...behind her is directly behind her now, feels his breath stir her hair, can feel its warmth on her neck. She freezes as she feels a hand on her shoulder, reaches her hand to her shoulder to touch it. As if taking this as an invitation the man hops across the seats to sit next to her. She still can't seem to move, stares straight ahead at the screen which now contains the actors engaged in a full throttle 69. The man seated beside her lifts the arm of the chair, she doesn't stop him. She now feels his breath insistently against her neck, feels his lips biting at her ear lobe now, kissing and sucking her there. She takes in her breath sharply, feels her body responding to his barest of touch, knows she should stop him but can't for the life of her bring herself to act. He continues to kiss her neck, one hand moves to her breast, finds her nipple, encircles and begins to squeeze and roll it. As if there's an invisible cord tugging her clit responds, she feels a rush of warmth to her pussy, feels it becoming wet and open to this stranger's caresses. He reaches for her shirt and lifts it, lifts her bra and takes her nipple into his mouth, she still hasn't seen his face, knows only the sheer pleasure of his mouth on her body, turns to him and arches her body to receive him. His hand reaches under her skirt, and oh god, up her thigh and to the outer lips of her now raging pussy. She feels him sigh as he feels how wet she is, finds the opening and plunges a finger inside. She's sliding down the seat now, only feeling his touch on her and the ecstasy it brings. "Oh God, you're so fucking sexy", that's what he says, and she can't speak, she's so lost in the sensations of his hands in her pussy his mouth sucking her nipples swirling and biting and sucking them, she feels the tension building harder and harder as he rubs her clit and finger fucks her alternately, harder and faster, until her pussy contracts in orgasm against his pumping hand. She collapses there for a moment, trying to push his hand away, but he's relentless, won't move from there, still exploring her inner lips and enjoying her delicious wetness and heat. She has to see his cock now, and he doesn't object as she reaches over to unzip it from his pants. She reaches inside for it, it's hot and throbbing, he moans softly as she squeezes and strokes it, reaches underneath to find his swollen balls, caresses them while he kisses her, her eyes always closed, never looking into his. She leans down and takes his cock into her mouth, it fills her completely, tastes the pearly drops already dripping from the head, swirling it in her mouth, gently using her teeth, feeling the head against the roof of her mouth, savouring its hardness, pumping it with her hand as he now holds her hair, caressing her breasts. She doesn't know if they're being watched, doesn't care, is only aware of him and his body, not even aware of time or place anymore. His cock is fantastic, in the light of the flickering movie she can see the huge hardness of it, it's purple and heavily veined, but she can't look at his eyes, wants to remain a stranger. He's shuddering and with some moaning and struggling he lifts her head from him, saying "I want to fuck you, now"...she says yes, I want that too. Facing away from him she lifts her skirt, straddling his thighs and lowers herself onto his cock. It slides in so easily, she's so wet. They moan together in pleasure, she controlling the movement from above, he grasping her hips and bum, now and then moving his hands to her breasts, fucking her so hard, the walls of her pussy gripping his hard cock as she pumps up and down on top of him, feeling him grind into her, frantically running his hands over her body, now and then gently sliding a finger into her ass, kissing her back, squeezing her nipples, oh God for her it's a dream come true, this faceless loveless fuck, the most amazing fuck she's ever had for its sheer anonymity, she is loving this and doesn't want it to stop... she feels him shudder and groan in time with her own pussy which is shuddering and coming as she rubs her clit in time with his thrusts. She feels him pump one last time as his hot cum hits the walls of her pussy and drips down with her juices on both of them. They stay that way for a few moments, if there were people in the theatre before they certainly managed to get rid of them. She can't believe what's just happened, but the still hard evidence of this encounter is still inside her body. She manages to raise herself off him, he kisses her ass as she stands, and she lowers her skirt, readjusts her bra and shirt and walks out, hearing him say "wait...", but she doesn't stop... still not having seen his face. As she walks into the deserted lobby, no sign of anyone except now the desk girl, the attendant gone, she decides to go into the bathroom and make herself decent, cleans herself up in there. She looks at her reflection, smudged makeup, but her eyes are blazing, her cheeks are flushed, as is her neck and chest, her hair is wild and so is her expression. Her pussy is already aching with the memory of him. She leaves the bathroom and notices that the attendant is back at the entrance to the cinema. She stops, looks at him..he looks back at her. The stand there for a moment, just looking at each other. He smiles..."Next week they're showing Italian films...if you're interested". She says "Yes..." and pausing with a smile "I think I will be back here this time next week". Cinema Paradiso Talk about sleazy, what on earth had possessed me to agree to this bizarre date I will never know. A sex cinema in Soho was hardly the most romantic venue in the world but as you knew so well, I was always up for anything. Plus I had a healthy fondness for porn and this afternoon's special was a three film omnibus from Holland. I was guessing it would be in Dutch, but since the dialogue was unlikely to be much more than 'oooh' and 'aghhh', I could live with it. The girl sat in the dingy ticket booth barely looked up from her book as you shoved a tenner at her in payment. "Two for the next show please," you said politely. "Downstairs," she muttered in a bored voice; "last door on the left." She quickly returned her attention almost immediately to her book, 'Quantum Physics – The next Dimension' Interesting I thought in surprise; clearly she had hidden depths... The small cinema was dark and empty; it smelt faintly of disgusting things mixed with lemon and it appeared we were the only customers on a wet Friday afternoon. Already the titles were rolling, so we settled ourselves into the suspiciously sticky velvet chairs to watch the first film – 'Vuile Wijfjes' which roughly translated as 'Filthy Bitches'.(I had at least learnt something from my Dutch ex boyfriend). Within a few minutes the first scene was being played out. The cute looking 'student' with the blonde pigtails had somehow ended up in a brothel, map in hand and pretending to be lost. Quite how she had confused the brothel with the 'Van Gogh Museum' was an unlikely plot twist, but, nevertheless, she was clearly going to have far more fun with the well endowed stud than she ever would have had contemplating Van Gogh's 'Sunflowers'. The guy on screen was wasting no time encouraging her to take all of his, (not inconsiderable,) length into her cute cherry red mouth. She was soon sucking him off with gusto and I was very much enjoying the show. The way your hand had crept up my thigh, I guessed you were getting turned on also and I wiggled slightly to try and relieve the ache between my legs. You smiled at me in the dim light and then slid a hand teasingly inside my top. For a tense moment I glanced around but I could see nobody in the vicinity and immediately relaxed into the caress. My nipples were hard and aching, the porn having its usual effect of making me extremely horny. We both stared forward at the screen as you gently stroked my breast through the lace bra cup. It wasn't enough and I pushed myself into your hand hearing your breathing quicken in time with my own arousal. Just to assist you I opened the front clasp of my bra and undid the top few buttons of my blouse. How badly I wanted you to touch me as the filthy scene played out on the screen! The cute blonde was now on her knees as the stud fucked her from behind. She moaned and groaned and very soon they were joined by a statuesque brunette. The new girl dropped down in front of the blonde and kissed her whilst playing with her tits. Fun was being had by all judging from the gasps and slurps echoing from the hidden speakers. You had lost interest in the flimsy plot by this time and were leaning over me, suckling my hard nipples. Exquisite sensations ran through my body and I reached to grasp your hard cock. "Yeah babe, touch me..." you groaned in encouragement. Not that I needed any of course. You felt delicious, even through your jeans, and I wanted to see you and taste you. Struggling slightly with one hand, I unzipped you and pulled your cock from the confines of your clothes. Although the light was extremely dim, I could just about make out the size of you and I could feel how aroused and hard you were. Slowly I began to wank you off, pre-cum lubricating my hand and reminding me that I really shouldn't take this too far or you would firing spunk all over my hand before too long. Reason was rapidly disappearing as you pushed my skirt up my thighs. My knickers were saturated with my juices, my pussy lips swollen and gaping open in readiness for your cock to fuck me. "You know we really should be watching the film – what a waste of money!" I muttered as your fingers impaled me and I writhed uncontrollably. "I am watching it thanks," you said agreeably and raised your head to check out the latest screen action. Our lusty stud was currently rubbing his cock between cute blonde's tits as she knelt before him, squeezing her ample cleavage together to create a luscious valley of flesh. I estimated it would be less than a minute before he covered her face with creamy cum and I watched mesmerized as you simultaneously rubbed my clit while the stud had an amazing tit fuck. Talk about horny; as on-screen spunk fired all over, I helplessly erupted into a massive orgasm and half lay in my seat quivering in pleasure. "I love it when you get off like that!" you grinned at me in the half light and kissed me lightly, your tongue dueling with mine. "I'm still horny though," I asked breathlessly, "reckon we can get away with a quick fuck?" My pussy continued to throb gently; I hadn't had nearly enough yet. You looked around and froze. "What's up?" I asked, worried by the expression on your face. "Ermmm I think we have an audience..." Your voice trailed off into nowhere. I quickly glanced behind me and now that my eyes had adjusted to the low light, I could see two men sat near us, lasciviously watching us while wanking furiously. It seemed that we were proving more entertaining than the film! Voyeurism wasn't usually my thing but the thought of being watched as we fucked sent a huge jolt of electricity through my veins. I quivered with renewed arousal and smiled at you in delight. "How about we give them some more action babe?" I giggled. You didn't look so convinced so I took hold of your cock again and squeezed it. "Come on, they aren't bothering us and I need THIS inside me!" To emphasize my point I turned position in my chair and rested my arms on the back, my arse in the air, thighs spread wide and my knickers hanging off my ankle. "You are such a slut!" You shook your head in disbelief but I knew I had you. "Thought that was why you liked me..." I replied with a husky laugh. You moved behind me in the cramped space and I could feel the head of your cock rubbing my pussy entrance. You were teasing me now and I pushed myself back trying to encourage you to slide further in, as I so desperately wanted. My tits were hanging over the edge of the chair back and I closed my eyes in pleasure as finally you thrust hard inside me. My pussy squeezed you tightly and you moaned at the sensation, enjoying it every bit as much as I was. One hand reached around and pinched my nipple and I moaned loudly at the effect this had on my engorged clit. Our audience watched, hands on cocks and awaiting more action. Slowly you began to fuck me, barely moving at first, then increasing the depth and speed of your assault on my desperate pussy. I threw my head back and shut my eyes again, loving every minute of this. The feel of your hard cock was amazing and I knew I was going to cum again any minute. The sensation of my nipples being sucked hard made me open my eyes once more and I was shocked to discover one of the men who had been watching us was now positioned beneath me and had his hands firmly round my tits. As much as I felt like a line had been crossed here, there was absolutely nothing I could do to stop him and nor did I really want to. The added sensation and sordidness of the encounter was more than enough to send me crashing over an orgasmic cliff and I cried out in ecstasy as I came hard, spasms ripping through my body. You could feel me pulsing around your cock and you gasped into my ear, struggling not to lose it. "Oh fuck..." you howled and grabbing my hip, you pumped into me, helplessly climaxing in your own world of pleasure. The feel of hot spunk filling me up sent me off again and I shivered through another delicious orgasm. The stranger in front of me stared into my eyes as he came too, his cum firing up into the air, some of it splattering onto my tits. We were locked in a mutual pleasure zone and for a minute, there was no movement as everybody began to return slowly to planet earth. I could feel your spent cock slipping out from me and I pulled my skirt down, cum trickling down my legs. The strangers melted away into the gloom and we sat for a moment, each in our own place. "Intense..." You finally said to me, holding my hand affectionately. "Are we staying for the next film?" I asked, turning to look at you as the credits rolled, accompanied by an interesting techno soundtrack. The next film due to show had apparently won several awards at the Porn equivalent of the Oscar's and I had been looking forward to seeing it. "I think I need a drink actually," you replied with a wry grin. "I'm wasted now. How about we come back next week and catch that one?" "Excellent idea!" I grinned mischievously. "I think an afternoon at the cinema needs to be a regular event for us!!" Cinema Paradiso You want to look your best and you have a long shower, washing carefully, deep cleansing your skin and hair and shaving your armpits and legs. You examine your bikini line and decide that it's just right - a tiny amount of hair, soft and warm to the touch. You dress carefully. Black lacy french knickers and bra; hold-up stockings; tight denim jeans down to your ankle; a carefully ironed white blouse with the top button undone, revealing your soft brown skin beneath; and a short tailored jacket. You look through your heels and decide on a simple navy pair, a 3" heel just lifting you up and letting your butt wiggle in your jeans as you walk. You push your hair back and grab your sunglasses, using them like a hairband. Then you check yourself in the mirror, admiring yourself, and take a quick photo on your phone of yourself, looking cute - and text it to me. You check your watch and hurry out, grabbing your bag on the way. You stroll down the street and are browsing the windows when you see someone approaching, reflected in the window. You are surprised when the arm encircle your waist and you feel lips on your neck. I nibble the point where your shoulder and neck meet. You hear me murmur near your ear and twist in my arms to kiss me on the lips. We walk down the street, hand in hand, and you pull yourself in, tight against me. You hold my arm down your front and press against it so i can feel your warmth. I suddenly pull you and you follow as i walk through the doors of the cinema. I buy 2 tickets and drag you into the theatre. It's empty and we walk up to the back and take the 2 large corner seats and settle down in the darkness. You sit quietly, watching the movie, with my hand resting on your thigh and your hand on top. As the movie goes on, you slowly start pulling my hand up your leg as I stroke you, until it's resting on the top of your jeans. You reach down and unbutton them, and push my hand down your jeans, inside your panties and against your warm bare flesh. You hold me there and slowly start to slide forward, so you can rub your clit against my hand, pressing yourself on me. You keep doing this, on and on, and I can hear you getting excited, but you just keep going, pressing yourself on my hand like a cat on a door post. I know how hot and wet you're getting and you suddenly lean down and unzip me and take my cock in your mouth, keeping my hand where it was in your pants. I love how you run your tongue round it as you lick me, pressing on my fingers with your hot wet clit. Your heavy breathing on my cock just makes it harder. Then you stand up and pull your jeans and panties down in a flourish and, still watching the movie, sit on my lap. You hold my cock in your hand and use it like a finger to wank your clit, rubbing it around and around. I can feel how wet you are and gently lift you up so that my cock is lying between your pussy lips then lower you down, so you slide down onto me, full and deep. You start to ride me now, sliding up and down my cock as you rub your clit, your head back on my shoulder and your mouth open. I hold you tightly as you slide up and down, enjoying the smoothness of my cock slipping in and out as you touch yourself. Then, as I can feel you getting close to your Orgasm, you reach into your bag and take out your phone. leaning forward, you take a self-portrait of your wet pussy filled by my cock, then another of your fingers on your clit. Then you put the phone next to us on video so it can record your panting and moaning as you get closer and closer to cumming. Suddenly your head tilts forward and a long moan escapes from you. I feel your muscles contract on my cock and you lean forward suddenly then lie back on me, spent. You stay like that for another 5 minutes, until the movie finishes, then stand up and tidy up. We walk back out into the sun, holding hands - except this time, I'm licking my fingers clean. Cinema Ravagement Disclaimer: This story and all characters are fiction, and depicts non-consensual sex. In real life, non-consensual sex is illegal and immoral, and not condoned by the author. ***** It was dusk as Linda exited her car and walked across the theater parking lot. The temperature was warm enough that Linda didn't need the button sweater that she wore over her scooping sleeveless top, but she wore it because the theaters could sometimes be too cool. Strolling towards the theater entrance, Linda heard a whistle to her right, and out of the corner of her eye caught a glimpse of a group of scruffy looking teens smoking cigarettes on the sidewalk. At aged forty-three and a mom and wife, Linda wasn't expecting the whistles to be directed at her. The tall brunette was attractive enough and busty, but her figure wasn't what it had been before she bore children, and so attracting unwanted attention was an extremely rare occurrence in her safe suburban world. But when she heard the crude "Nice tits, mama!" coming from the group, and seeing nobody else around, she glanced down to notice that the breeze had caused her unbuttoned sweater to fall to the sides, and her tight white top scooped low and clung to her size 40D bra. While Linda had taken the time to do her makeup and fix her hair, she considered her trip to the movies a casual affair and thought her top and her beige skirt over bare legs comfortable but not enticing. But now as she walked briskly, she had this feeling that perhaps her large mature breasts were jiggling and her rear end might be moving a little too much under the tight skirt. Feeling flush from the fresh boys, Linda pretended not to notice their crude comments and looked straight ahead as she passed by them. She entered the theater, and got in line at the ticket booth. Going to the theater alone wasn't something that Linda did often, but on a boring weeknight, going to see a romance movie that nobody else in her family was interested in was a rare time out alone. Linda tried to calm down and speak in a normal tone of voice when buying her ticket. At least the ticket booth was inside, so nobody there would have seen the teens embarrassing her, she hoped. After paying for her ticket and entering the lobby, Linda saw the group of boys enter the theater and buy tickets. She now stood to the side and took a minute to inspect the boys who had directed the catcalls at her. There were five of them. They appeared to be in their late teens, eighteen to nineteen, Linda surmised. Two black, two white and one Hispanic. They were dressed scruffy and their hair was greasy and unkempt. She would turn them away if they came to her door and asked for her daughter, Linda thought. At least, she felt, that they wouldn't be watching the same romance movie as Linda was going to see. But Linda could feel them watching her from across the near-empty lobby. They even seemed to be following her down the hall to the theater entrances. Finally they stopped in front of the entrance of a 'B" action movie. But they stalled long enough to watch Linda enter the double doors of the opposite theater. The theater was dark. The previews had just started to play. There were other patrons scattered among the middle rows. Linda climbed the steps, and entered the empty next-to-top row and sat alone in the middle of the row. The nearest person was four rows ahead. At least she shouldn't be bothered by other people's noise. Linda now relaxed and tried to forget about the "hoodlums" from the parking lot. The opening credits started, and she recognized the names of a few of the stars. She came to watch the movie, but what she would never tell her husband nor anybody else was that she was also hoping for a few "romance" scenes featuring the young stars. Linda was a conservative woman and faithful wife, but she couldn't help it if a love scene featuring a good looking actor got her juices flowing a little. Several minutes into the film, Linda saw more people entering the theater. Oh, no! It was the "hoodlums!" Why were they in this theater? The gang climbed the steps to Linda's right, and seemed to be looking around the audience. Maybe they were looking for someone else in their group, Linda hoped. But soon they seemed to spot her sitting alone, double stepped it up until they got to the top, and filed in. Four of them went down the last row, and sat directly behind Linda. The fifth boy, a big tall black teen, walked down the row that Linda was in, and sat down right next to her. Linda froze for a moment, not knowing what to do. But when she heard the tall black teen to her right whisper "hi," and glanced over and saw him looking right at her face, she started to grab her purse from the seat to her left. But the Hispanic teen climbed over the seats from the row behind her, and sat in the seat to her left, blocking her exit. She sat, leaning forward, and sighed. Linda was a little fearful, but for now mostly irritated. She whispered, "excuse me", and started to stand up. But the black teen to her right grabbed her by the arm and pulled her back down into her seat. And the Hispanic teen to her left also held her back against her seat. In the flickering light, she could see the black teen holding a long switchblade knife. To her left, the Hispanic had pulled a handgun out of his waistband. Linda gasped, but the black teen whispered, "Shh," in her ear, and held the knife up closer. Linda froze, now completely petrified, her heart pounding. For a moment, Linda and the teens surrounding her were silent and still. A song was playing loudly on the soundtrack, likely drowning out any commotion that her and these hoods were making. Nobody down in the lower seats seemed to be paying them any attention. The black teen let go of her arm. His knife was in his right hand resting on his lap. Linda tried to control her breathing, and wondered what they wanted with her. Then the black teen placed his left hand on her right thigh, over her skirt. Slowly, he slid it down to her knee, then back up, under her skirt. Linda put her right hand on the big black hand and pushed it away. Immediately, his knife rose up to her neck. When Linda froze, he whispered, "If you do that again, I'll hurt you bad, mama." Linda held her breath and froze. The hand returned to her knee. This time, when the big calloused hand moved up her thigh and under her skirt, she didn't move. Linda felt something bump her left shoulder. She looked over, and the Hispanic teen had his arms crossed, and was rubbing the back of his left hand on her upper arm. Then he slowly slid his hand over and pressed the back of his fingers over her left breast. She felt the knuckles glide along her tight top and unpadded bra. Back to her right, the hand was working further up her right thigh, pushing back her skirt as it rose. It briefly stopped at mid-thigh, then continued up, sliding further to the inside of her thigh. On her right, the Hispanic teen pressed away at her left breast. Linda let out an involuntary and nearly-inaudible whimper. But she didn't move and made no effort of defense against the offending hand. With no complaint from Linda, the Hispanic turned his hand over, and slid his left palm over her left breast. All of the teens' movements were slow and silent, and didn't seem to draw any attention from the other theater patrons. The Hispanic slowly cupped and lifted her breast. Linda's bra had no padding, and so it was just her thin top and the flimsy piece of fabric of her bra cup between her breast and the teen hand on it. He squeezed and kneaded her left breast. His index finger found her nipple, which was now hard and poking through Linda's top. The black hand had pushed Linda's skirt up higher and squeezed her fleshy upper thigh. Then the petrified wife felt his little pinky graze her crotch over her panties. The dark hand pulled on Linda's right thigh, and then pushed her left knee away, forcing Linda to spread her legs wider. Linda could now look down and see her pink cotton panty crotch exposed, and felt the big hand slide over it. The hand rubbed slowly, his arm barely moving. Linda then felt a hand touch her right shoulder. It came from the other black teen sitting behind her and to her right. Slowly and silently, the hand slid down her shoulder, and over her right breast over her top. Linda felt helpless and overwhelmed by the two hands fondling her breasts and the hand that was rubbing her crotch over her hot moist panties. She stared straight ahead, as if nothing was wrong, fearful that another patron would notice what was happening. But why? On one hand, Linda desperately needed someone to intervene - she wanted to scream out herself. But fearful of what the teens might do, Linda silently sat, hoping the dirty boys would simply stop their lewd groping and go away. The hand from above on Linda's right breast now began to slide inside of her scooping top, and felt her up inside of her shirt, over her bra. Shortly it was sliding right inside the bra itself. Linda's thin white cotton bra was no match for the big black hand invading it, and the hand easily slid inside and grabbed the top of her bare breast, all the way down to her erect nipple. The middle fingers toyed with her nipple, sending shivers through the mature woman. The Hispanic hand on Linda's left breast started to tug down on her scooping top. The fabric gave a momentary defense, but then the top was pulled down all the way past her bra cup, exposing the white bra. Then the hand slowly pulled down on the right cup itself. This time Linda was pulled slightly to her left by the effort, and then the hand pulled her left breast out of the cup, and rested it on her chest. The hand in Linda's right bra cup followed the Hispanic teen's lead, and slowly pulled down on the bra, and soon Linda's matronly right breast fell out of its cup. Linda now sat back in her chair with both of her breasts fully exposed, resting on her scooping top and cup. Linda's mature 40D breasts were pale and round, and her nipple still pointed straight out. Her areolas were large and dark, and her fat nipples were erect and pointed out. Both hands clutched her bare breasts, and squeezed and kneaded them, tugging on her nipples. The black teen on her right slid his left hand into the side of Linda's panty crotch. His whole palm cupped her hair-covered pussy mound and rubbed it slowly but firmly. Linda squirmed in her seat, moving her crotch back and forth slightly, but kept her movements slow and silent. Linda felt the Hispanic teen's face press into her left cheek, the dry lips sliding over to her mouth. Linda stared forward, not turning away, as the lips pressed onto hers. The Hispanic hand briefly left her tit and took her chin, turning Linda's face left, to meet the lips that were kissing hers. Linda silently resisted, keeping her lips closed as the Hispanic mouth swallowed hers like a fish. She felt his tongue sliding along the outside of her lips. Finally she was forced to open her mouth for air, and the tongue quickly darted inside of her mouth. "Give me your tongue, Mama," the Hispanic teen whispered, and Linda obeyed, sticking her tongue out until it met the young man's darting tongue. While the Hispanic teen French kissed Linda, his hand returned to her left breast. As Linda made out with the Hispanic teen, and having both of her breasts fondled, she felt the black teen's middle finger part her pubic hair and slide along her slippery slit. It began to worm its way between her labia and inside of her pussy lips. The finger, noticeably larger than Linda's husband's, slipped inside her and slowly slid in and out. Linda moaned inside of the Hispanic mouth that engulfed her mouth. The Hispanic teen removed his tongue from Linda's mouth and his hand from her breast. Linda glanced over and watched him fumbling with his fly. He opened his pants, and not wearing any underwear, he easily pulled his cock out of his pants. It was already hard, and the young Hispanic took Linda's left hand and placed it on his cock. At first Linda thought that perhaps the Latin unit looked longer than Linda's husband's because of the teen's small wiry frame, but she realized that it even felt much larger. Linda gripped the cock limply for a moment, but when the Hispanic grabbed her hand and moved it up and down, Linda took the hint and gripped it firmly, and slowly stroked it up and down. She felt her hand touch his pubic hair when she stroked down, but when she stroked up she realized that the lad was uncircumcised, something that Linda had never experienced before. Instead of returning his mouth to Linda's, the Hispanic planted his lips on Linda's exposed left breast. He licked along her cleavage, then along the top, and then worked down until he found her erect nipple, and suckled on it like he was one of Linda's children. Linda shivered and slid down in her seat so her exposed breasts would be less noticeable to the other patrons. The black teen to her right moved his face towards Linda. Again Linda stared straight ahead and tried to ignore him, but he grabbed her face and turned her head towards his. His thick lips fell upon hers, and for the first time in her life the mature white woman was making out with a black man. His tongue flitted over hers in a similar rhythm as the Hispanic teen's tongue flitting her nipple. While she helplessly made out with the black teen, Linda looked back at the two white and one black teens sitting in the row directly behind her. They were all leaning forward, keeping an eye out for detection, but they were also looking down at her exposed breasts, and each seemed to be reaching around and over her to get whatever feels they could. In the flickering light, these eighteen and nineteen-year-olds looked so menacing, but so young. The black teen to Linda's right stopped kissing her. He slid his finger out of her pussy, and he began to pull her panties down her hips. At first Linda resisted, practically being pulled off of her seat, but surrendered, and lifted her butt off the seat and allowed the pink panties to slide down her thighs, She put her knees together to allow the teen to pull her panties down her calves and over her shoes and off. Then the black teen opened his pants, and pulled his cock out from his boxer shorts. He took Linda's right hand and placed it on the jet black cock. Linda obediently wrapped her pale fingers around it and stroked up and down. The Hispanic teen had a cock bigger than Linda's husband, but the black teen's fat throbbing dick was WAY bigger, longer and thicker than anything the admittedly inexperienced wife had even seen. It was so dark it was almost purple, and had veins in it that reminded her of a large black dildo she once saw in a magazine. Linda felt the air blow on her exposed pussy. Her skirt was hiked up nearly to her waist, and she was aware that the three teens behind her could see her brown hair-covered pussy mound. Then the black teen put his hand on the pussy, this time the left hand. The dripping-wet mature pussy easily allowed two and then three long fingers to slide in deeply. Linda thrust her hips out to meet the digits, and she involuntarily spread her long bare mature thighs wide, her knees pressing against the teens on either side. The black teen leaned over and suctioned his lips onto Linda's right breast. Linda now had two large throbbing cocks in her palms, three long fingers in her pussy, and a tongue and a pair of lips on each of her large breasts. The black teen in the back row moved his hand down her cheek, and slid his index finger along her lips. Linda opened her mouth, and he slid the finger inside. Linda didn't know what he wanted done with it, but Linda began to suck and lick it like it was a tongue, and that seemed to make him content. When the Hispanic teen to her left slid his hand up her left thigh and down her pubic hair and found her swollen clit, Linda immediately lost control, jiggling and gyrating in her chair. She started to grunt, but the teen whose finger was in her mouth covered her mouth with his whole hand. Linda's eyes rolled up into the back of her head, and she had a long delirious orgasm. Linda laid back limp as her orgasm subsided. But the dirty teens weren't done with Linda. When the black teen on her right removed his fingers from Linda's pussy to wrap both hands around her right breast while still suckling her nipple (yes, Linda thought, my breasts are that big that two large hands and a mouth will fit on one breast), the Hispanic on her left grabbed her left knee, and threw it over the arm rest. With Linda's pussy now spread wider and her torso slightly turned left, the Hispanic boy lowered his head and burrowed it between her bare thighs. His mouth found her pussy, and he licked through her long curly pubic hairs until he found her smooth pussy lips. While Linda looked down and watched the Hispanic teen eat her pussy, she looked back at the two white teens behind her staring at her exposed bobbling left breast, the saliva on it glistening in the light. Both lads reached around her shoulder and grabbed her tit flesh firmly and tugged on her nipple. Linda looked up at the screen. The good looking "young" actor, who was probably thirty-three compared to Linda's forty-three, was in bed with the leading lady. Linda realized that she was being ravaged by a group of men fifteen years younger than the actor she came to watch. Linda was re-energized from her orgasm by the tongue licking her pussy and her clit, the large black teen licking and squeezing her right breast, and the faces of the three teens behind her taking their turns with her left breast. And then there was the big black penis that she was still stroking with her right hand. She had released the Hispanic teen's cock when he went down on her. And soon he wanted it given attention again. The Hispanic teen sat up, Linda's juices covering his mouth and chin. Then he grabbed Linda by the hair, and pulled her down. He pushed her head down onto his lap. Linda tried to pull up, but when he pulled her hair tighter she surrendered once again, and lowered her mouth down onto the dark un-circumcised teen cock. Linda bobbed her head up and down below the level of the chair backs. The dull spike slid up and down into her mouth, and she went down as far as she could without choking. The Hispanic seemed satisfied enough by the job that she was doing that he sat back with one arm up on the chair back to his left, his other hand combing his fingers through her long brown hair. With her torso turned towards her left, her right butt cheek was up off of her chair. She felt the black teen's hand slide along the outside of her bare right thigh, and squeeze her round bare mature butt cheek. Then he found her butthole, and tickled it with his index finger. Soon he was trying to work his finger inside of her butt. NOBODY but Linda's doctor had ever inserted anything in her asshole before, certainly not for sexual purposes. But the black teen was doing it now, and he was quickly in to the first knuckle. Linda knew there was no use trying to discourage him. She simply tried to relax her muscles to allow the finger in with the least amount of friction and pain, as she continued to suck on the cock in her mouth. Before she knew it, the mature wife and mother realized that she was aroused by the finger that was wiggling in her asshole. She breathed heavier with the cock in her mouth. She could no longer see the movie nor the audience, so she didn't even try to worry about whether anybody was watching her depravity. The black teen fingering her slid his right knee down onto the floor. Linda couldn't completely see him, but he now seemed to have let his seat fold up and was kneeling on the floor. Then the Hispanic pulled her head up off his cock. He also quietly and slowly folded up his chair and knelt on the floor facing her, his pants still down and his cock still out. The black teen now put his hands on her hips, and moved her down onto the floor. There wasn't enough room, until she turned enough that her seat folded up. The arm rests still stuck out into the row, but with all three of their chairs folded, they could all kneel on the floor. Cinema Ravagement The Hispanic again grabbed her head and pulled it down to his cock. He was at an awkward angle, on his knees facing her, but he pushed the tall woman down onto her elbows on the floor and made her take the wet cock into her mouth again. Linda's breasts hung down and swung as she sucked the teen cock, and the Hispanic reached down and grabbed a dangling tit. The black teen behind Linda lifted up her skirt and bunched it up around her waist. Linda then realized that he was about to do the worst, and whimpered, but it was no use. She braced for that huge black cock that was beginning to slide along her hairy pussy slit from behind. The massive bat worked its way in little by little. Linda wondered if it would even fit, but she realized that her love canal was lubed up to the max and dripping down her thigh. She tried to relax her muscles and the long dull spike just kept nailing deeper and deeper. Linda was below seat level on her knees and elbows, on the gross sticky theater floor. The two teen boys' heads and shoulders were above the seat backs in front of them. Linda thought that anybody that looked back at them would know that something odd was going on in the back of the theater. There was loud music playing, like there might be a chase scene happening. Perhaps the patrons were engrossed in the movie, or maybe didn't want to know what was going on. Whatever, Linda was now getting raped on the theater floor by a black teen punk with a massive stiff cock, while being forced to perform oral sex on a teen Hispanic kid, while both of them molested her exposed bare dangling breasts. The trio's movements were still slow, deliberate, and subtle, to avoid drawing attention. Tears trickled down Linda's nose, not only from the shame and fear, but the dull pain of the large cock deep in her vagina. Painful it was, but it also was driving her closer to another orgasm. The black teen thrust deep, and as snugly as they all were on the theater floor, he did manage to thrust pretty fast with his hips without shaking the surrounding chairs or his upper body. Linda felt the teen balls slap into her bottom with each thrust, as well as the pair of testicles swinging down by her chin. She kept her lips wrapped firmly around the un-circumcised cock. She and her husband, the only other man she had ever performed oral sex on, weren't experts, but the married woman had been doing this for two decades, so she was no novice and thus likely did a serviceable job on the teen. Without warning, she felt a gush of cum shoot into the back of her throat. She tried hard not to audibly choke, as she felt further injections. Swallowing sperm was NOT something she would do for her husband, but to keep up with the flow she gulped down as much of the warm sticky fluid as she could. She kept her lips wrapped tightly around the moving cock, but still some cum dribbled down her chin. As the Hispanic finished cumming, forcing his mature captive to keep her lips on the throbbing pud, Linda felt the black teen behind her thrust harder. Finally the Hispanic pulled back and let his cock slide out of her mouth. Linda was still squished between the rows, but as the Hispanic sat two seats down to pull up his pants, Linda arched her back and hung her head down to rest her sore neck, her brown hair hanging down nearly to the floor. The black teen now had an even better angle to penetrate deeply. Linda kept her head down and felt the giant cock slide in and out of her well-lubricated pussy. Linda looked up to see that the Hispanic teen was gone. But climbing over the chair from the back row was the other black teen. He now sat next to her, and felt her dangling tit. The black teen fucking Linda reached around and started to diddle her pussy. Damn, these punk teens know tricks that my husband doesn't, she thought. She grunted out loud when he found her G spot while still hammering away with his cock. Linda got lightheaded. She thrust back against the cock, hearing the hips slapping her butt. Linda bit her lip, trying harder than she ever had to before to not make a noise during an orgasm. She dug her fingers into the thigh of the black teen in front of her, and wiggled her big mature butt back and forth. Just when she thought she was reaching her climax, Linda felt the cock in her pussy shoot a huge gush of warm jism deep into her pussy. With her husband, Linda usually wasn't even sure when he came, but with this kid there was no mistaking it, she knew he was coming, and it raised her orgasm to an even higher level, as she had spasm after spasm. When the black teen pulled his cock out of Linda, she rested her torso on her chair. She watched the large black teenager pull up his pants. He motioned to the boys in the back row, and they all stood up, walked down the aisle, and quietly but quickly exited the theater. Linda sat up in her chair. The five teen hoodlums were gone. She was alone in the back of the theater. Linda was too tired to scream and jump up and run. Tired, and in shock. Stunned. Her first action was to cover up. Slowly, so as not to draw attention. First, she held her left breast and pushed it back into her bra cup, repeated the procedure with her right breast, and then pulled her stretched-out top over her bra. Then she pulled her skirt down and covered her bottom. Her pink panties? She found them on the floor, soaked in pop and sticky with candy and popcorn and who knows what else. She found her purse. She was going to put her panties in her purse, but they were too filthy. She left her panties under the seat. No. She picked them back up. She would put them in the garbage can on her way out. She found an empty popcorn bag and shoved them inside the bag. Linda sat back on her seat, exhausted. She had no idea how much time was left to the movie. The movie was supposed to be over two hours. She sat back in the dark, alone, silently crying, occasionally smoothing out her skirt or dabbing up jizm on her clothes and body with napkins. In just a few minutes, the movie finished. Most of the patrons left while the credits rolled and the lights were still down. Linda did the same, only waiting until nearly everybody else had left. She stealthily threw away her bag of panties, and made a bee line to the exit, as quickly as her sore pussy and butt would let her walk. She made no eye contact with anyone, and hoped that nobody pointed out her filthy disheveled appearance. She walked out the exit door to the parking lot. There was no sign of the five teen delinquents. Linda hurried to her car, trying to ignore the jizm that was leaking out of her pussy and down her high, climbed in, and locked the door. When Linda arrived home, nobody paid her any mind, or even asked how the movie was, and she ran upstairs before anybody noticed that her clothes were covered with stains. Linda headed to the shower, noticing bruises on her body and hickies on her breasts as she washed them. She brushed her teeth and gargled repeatedly, and then washed her skirt, top, sweater, and bra, before throwing them all away. As she climbed into bed, she hoped that nobody would ask her what she thought of the movie. Maybe, she thought, she should go back soon to watch it again. THE END Cinema Sex On our visits Sydney my girlfriend Maggie and I like to see a film in one of the art house cinemas along Oxford Street. Usually a limited release film not likely to be shown in our rural hometown. Nymphomaniac is showing at 2pm. It's a bit daunting at 4 hours, but we commit the afternoon to our pleasure. After a pizza lunch in Kings Cross an easy walk takes us to and along Oxford and its many distractions. Our favourite is the bookshop always featuring homoerotic book covers and banners in the window. We are good for time and decide it would be 15 minutes well spent. We often find an interesting book to buy. Maggie and I diverge to our selected interests. With 5 minutes of our allotted time to go I hear Maggie's voice and her lovely distinctive laugh. "That's my favourite" I hear her say as I walk towards her voice. Maggie is looking at a clearly erotic book held by a slim, dark haired handsome young man. As I approach he tries to close the book but Maggie had already turned to include me. "Hey Bill, check this out. I like this one." Maggie is pointing at an excellent simple line drawing of a lovely young woman seated between two lounging, rough looking men in leather biker jackets. Her breast are exposed, she has an erect cock in each hand and is joyfully pulling them both off. "Just beautiful" I say. "She looks just like you." "Ha" says Maggie. "Bill, this is Sam." We nod. Sam is a lad by our standards. Maybe 30, long dark hair, slender body. Maggie is in her middle 50's, yet so radiant and youthful. It's not at all a surprise that young Sam is flirting rather wantonly with her. All men notice Maggie. "We gotta go," I say. Sam replaces the book on the shelf and looks at his watch. "Yeah me too." We leave the shop together but Sam is soon on his push bike in the opposite direction to us. We wave and he is gone. We buy our tickets. The small cinema is empty. We are right on time and the ads are just beginning. This is a continuous mistake of mine forgetting there is 15 minutes or so of previews plus commercials for cars, coffee travel etc. Another couple come in and sit behind and away from us. The lights have not been completely dimmed. We both find the previews long winded and annoying. This cinema sells wine by the glass so when Maggie stands I know her plan and nod yes. The lights just dimmed as the glass of wine was placed in my hand. "Look who I found" says Maggie. In the darkness I see Sam, a glass of wine in his hand. He smiles and they both sit. Nymphomaniac is immediately engrossing and we all settle in for the long haul. Maggie has this most adorable habit of sinking low into her chair at the cinema. A relaxed focused watching position. Often her dress will ride up her leg as it does on this occasion. Maggie's legs are works of physical art and she rarely covers them up. Sam adopts the same low in chair position and sips his wine, his eyes on the screen. The film is well acted and the story is complex and rich. We all watch at our ease and sip our wine. Maggie and I had already joked about the term non-simulated sex scenes on the way to the cinema. Maggie turns to me and whispers in my ear. "Sam and I are playing non-simulated kneesese." I look across to see their legs touching and smile at my lover. Sam's hand is resting on his thigh. Maggie finishes her wine in one last swallow. The screen looms above us. A hard fuck scene. Maggie places her hand on her leg next to Sams. In the flicker of the light from the screen I watch their little fingers touch. Soon they interlock. Sam's fingers lightly stroke Maggie's smooth satiny skin. Her hand has gone to his thigh. Her other hand has found mine. We sit beautifully linked and watch the highs and lows of the story unfold. Maggie runs her hand high on Sam's leg. Her fingers graze the bulge in his jeans. His hand follows her lead and disappears under the last tiny section of her skirt. She turns to kiss me lightly. The pulsing of her body tells me her cunt is being touched. She breaths hard against my face. The screen suddenly brightens. Because of the length if the film there is intermission. The lights come up abruptly. The three of us look startled and readjust in our seats. We stand and follow the other couple out. Maggie slips away to the loo. Sam and I wander to the bar. Another glass of wine. Neither of us talk much other than the basics. Maggie soon reappears. I hand her a wine and we wander the cinema foyer looking at posters for new movies and festivals. A bell indicates intermission is ending. We take our seats as an abridged version of the previously shown ads rolls across the screen. As the lights fade I note the other couple have not returned. We are alone. The movie has many explicit scenes of cunts and cocks. During one scene Maggie raises her skirt. Her underwear gone, her wet cunt glistens in the movie flicker. She is offering. I reach to her cunt and open the folds of her delicate rose to reveal deeper inside. Her hips thrust. I hold her open as Sam slides a finger full up into her cunt. She turns to kiss him. As their tongues entwine Maggie pushes Sam down along her body. She bends with him to maintain the kiss. When at last their lips separate he is on his knees before her pink open cunt his finger still deep inside. "Kiss me some more" she whispers raising her hips. Sam drops to her cunt hungrily. Maggie is very wet and and the slurping sound of their cunt mouth kiss can be heard above the film's soundtrack. I turn to check the curtain covered doorway. No light, no one watching. I doubt we could stop anyway. Too lost in our pleasure. Maggie reaches lazily for my cock which I guide her to. I know it's just to hold onto. Her focus is on this young man's tongue. The film has become an enormous backdrop to our own erotic play. It only partially has our attention. However as Maggie stares at a complex humiliation scene which ends with cock in mouth she releases a loud grunt. Holding Sam's head firmly in place between her legs Maggie cums hard against his face. She grinds her cunt on him. Slowly they disentangle. Sam takes his seat. His face glistens in the fractured light. Maggie kisses him to taste her juices. She turns to kiss me lightly sharing the heady aroma of cunt juice and saliva. Sam opens his jeans and provides his cock. The three of us pick up the film again as we sit there Maggie pulling our two erect cocks. We are both hard and ready to cum. Maggie slips from her seat, turns and pushes Sam to slide over next to me. With her back to the screen Maggie lowers her head to Sam then to me alternatively sucking our cocks deeply into her mouth. She is quickly back and forth sucking, pulling, slapping our excited cocks. Her finger nails tease our balls. She pulls our cocks together getting just our big purple knobs beyond her lips. She treats us roughly. Demanding our cum. Above us on the screen a bare arse has welts forming as a whip falls. Sam's groan cuts deep into my resolve. His cock explodes with a long youthful string of cum onto Maggie's face. I let go, welcome the chaos and am 2 seconds behind him. Lots of cum. Even in the reduced light our cum looks different. Sam's is lighter in texture in long white lines. Mine is a heavier thicker cream pooling slowly. I grab my phone to take a photo. I know Maggie will want to see this. She is calmly letting our cum wash over her. Her tongue touches her lips to taste. She stands. We kiss. She is sharing. The three of us walk from the tiny cinema. The film is still playing but we have lost the story. Maggie goes directly to the loo. As we wait Sam and I exchange phone numbers. Maggie returns disheveled slightly damp but cleaner. We walk outside Maggie on our arms. A hug and kiss for three. Sam cycles away with a wave. "Ice cream?" "Yum" says Maggie. Cinema Slut The story that follows is part of a much larger work, but has been written to stand alone. If you like it, check out my member page for the rest. I wandered the streets of London in torment, desperate for a fuck. My sex drive, you have to understand, is immense. I could go quite a long time without it, but once I was aroused it needed far more than a quick grope to satisfy it. Right now I needed cock like a diabetic needs insulin. I walked past the crowds in Piccadilly Square doing my best to catch the eyes of men, but to no avail. I was beginning to feel lost and unwanted, in a way I hadn't for years. I managed to board the tube and stood in the rush hour crush with men pressing up against me, and I had to bite my lip to stop myself crying out for them. As it was I couldn't stop myself from hitching up my skirt and playing with myself between stations, when I was sure no-one had a view. The tube lurched to halt at one station and stayed there an immensely long time. There was obviously something wrong, and the passengers eyed each other nervously. I looked over at the station name, and something about it spoke to me. There was something about that stop that I should remember... I pushed quickly through the crush on the train and just managed to get off before the doors thudded shut behind me, and half-ran to the escalator. I jiggled up and down with impatience as we rode to the station exit, and skidded to a halt whilst I got my bearings. A possible salvation was here somewhere, somewhere I had considered a visit to once before. If I could just recall which direction... It all looked so different in the orange glow of the streetlamps. Ah, yes that was it. I stood and watched for a while from across the street. A small entrance, with a sign above it, in fading blue paint. Mann's Erotic Cinema picked out in an attempt at an oriental script. As I watched three or four men, none of them together, went up the stairs, all of them looking furtively around before disappearing. My heart pounded in my chest. I left my hiding place and walked over the road and up into the building. Contrary to my expectations, once I was on the first floor the place was quite pleasant. A large pot plant, some sort of fern I think, stood over in a corner, and the walls were hung with heavy red velvet curtains. There was a small opening in the wall, mostly glassed over, with a half moon opening at the bottom, through which a man, maybe in his sixties, peered up at me from a seat that was clearly too low. 'Yes?' he said. 'How much?' I said, opening my purse. 'Seven pounds.' I fished out a ten pound note from my bag. 'But you have to be a member.' 'How much is that?' 'Twenty-seven fifty.' I looked into my purse. I had the ten, a five, and some loose change. 'Would you take a cheque?' The man looked up at me, and put his head on one side. 'Why do you want to go in? You looking for someone?' 'Erm.' I tried to think of the best way of putting it. 'Actually, I'm looking for anyone.' He looked at me for a little while longer, and then finally he laughed. 'Oh,' he said. 'Well, tell you what. Used to get a stripper in a while ago, till she put her prices up. If you put on a little show for us, well, I'll make it free membership and free admission, any time you like.' I smiled. 'Ok, thanks,' I said. I made to set off through the double doors and the end of the hall. 'Wait a minute.' The man stood up and looked out at me, a stern look across his face. 'I can't let you go in there without checking you out first, myself.' I laughed and quickly flashed him a look at my shaved pussy beneath my skirt, before running off through the doors. The theatre had a low ceiling, not much higher than my bedroom at home, but was quite wide, obviously two or three rooms knocked into one. The seats were an odd assortment, about four or five rows of different flip-up fixed cinema seats followed by a couple of rows of just plain armless chairs, some covered in a brown suede effect material, others a black plastic. I selected one of the latter as being the cleanest, and sat down. There was a movie showing on the screen, a man holding a woman up whilst another man ate her out. It wasn't too bad quality, but my mind was on the action to be had in the audience rather than on screen. I sat back and stuck three fingers up my cunt whilst I looked around. There were about twenty or thirty men in the theatre, mostly in their late forties to early fifties I would guess, though there were one or two younger ones as well. They had spread themselves out to be as far fro each other as possible, but the back rows with armrests were completely empty but for one man on the far side of the room, who kept casting furtive glances over at me. I smiled at him and angled myself so he could see me clearly, before pulling my skirt right up to my hips. I put one leg up on the seat next to me. If he looked over now he would see right up my gaping cunt. Ah, there we go. His next glance made his face break into an astonished leer. He looked around him and then, adjusting himself as he stood up, sidled along the row towards me. He sat down next to me and put his hand on my pussy. I removed my own hand and let him play with my cunt for a while as he stared at the screen, and then he unzipped himself and removed his cock. It wasn't huge but it was beautiful to me at that moment. I spread my legs and he moved round and with a small grunt inserted himself in me. He obviously had a lot of pent up arousal because he fucked me like a steam train, not long but hard, and I was crying out in a mixture of pleasure end joyous pain within seconds, and I squealed with each stroke. Just as I was on the peak of cumming he came inside me, a flow that never seemed to end and bubbled out onto the seat below. I opened my eyes and looked over his shoulder. Nobody was watching the film anymore. Some, nearer the front, were standing to get a better look. The man on top of me pulled himself up and stood up. I leaned forwards and quickly fellated the last few drops of cum from his wilting penis. 'Thank you,' he muttered as he stepped away, and sat down heavily on a seat further up the row, panting. I licked my lips and looked at the face of the nearest man, directly in front of me but two rows down. I suck a hand in my cunt and fished out a handful of combined male and female cum, and licked it slowly from my fingers, making satisfied noises. I swallowed and licked my lips again. 'More,' I said, looking into his eyes. He stood up. I couldn't tell when he was sat down, but he was a big man, well over six feet tall. Another man made to push past him, but he stuck an arm out and stopped him dead. 'Wait!', he said. Then, to me, 'Are you sure about this, girl? What do you want?' I was getting frustrated again, and the air was full of the soundtrack to the film, so I had to shout over the moans and groans. I blush now to think of what I said, but like I said, I get this way sometimes. What I said, or shouted, was what I had been wanting to shout to the shoppers on Oxford Street, to the sightseers in Piccadilly Square, to the businessmen on the Northern Line. 'I want you all to fuck me. I want to taste your cum, to be fucked in every hole you can find. I want you to use me any way you like until you think I can't take it any more, and then use me some more. I want you inside me two, three at a time. I want you, every last one of you, to do with me everything you always wanted to do with a woman.' The big man looked at me levelly, and there were mutterings all over the theatre. Then there was a long pause. The big man looked around the theatre. 'Anyone here got a problem with that?' Total silence, this time. The film had stopped, and a small door opened for the projectionist to emerge. 'Okay, then.' I held up a hand. 'Oh, wait!' I slipped my jacket off and threw it into a corner. Then I undid my belt , and stood up so that my skirt dropped to my feet. I picked that up too, and threw it on top of my jacket. I left my blouse on for now, it was a little chilly. I walked over to the big man, turned and bent over a little, pushing my bare ass at his crotch. 'Okay, then?' 'Okay,' he said. He pushed me over and with one movement whipped out his cock and plunged it into my cunt. I gasped with pleasure as he pulled my onto him, but my arms floundered for support. A couple of other guys rushed up and grabbed an arm each. A fourth walked around to my head and, while I was still reeling from the cock in my cunt being removed and shoved straight up my ass, thrust a penis unexpectedly down my throat. Luckily it wasn't too large, and I was able to accommodate it quite easily, even though it was pushed right down do that my nose was nestling amongst his pubic hair. It was awkward to keep pace deep throating this guy whilst the other cock plunged in and out of my ass out of time, and I was thankful when it was removed. My ass was pulled around and the guy in my mouth had to remove himself. I looked around, and the big man was sat on the end of the row of armless seats, his fat cock sticking up like a lollipop. I longed to suck on it, but he patted his lap, and I accepted the offer. There would be time enough for that. I eased my asshole down onto his cock, and he leaned over and kissed the top of my head. 'What's your name, slut?' he asked. 'Chris... Christine.' 'Who wants to fuck Christine, then?' he called. One of the younger guys stepped up. He knelt down and slowly slipped his meat into me. He ripped my blouse open (ah, well) and popped one of my breasts out of my bra before sucking on my tit, quite hard. It had always just tickled when guys did that before, but since the operation my breasts had become a lot more sensitive, and he was doing it just hard enough to get past the tickling. I still felt unfulfilled, however. I opened my mouth wide and closed my eyes. A man stepped up behind the chair and placed his cock head on my tongue. I pushed down to engulf it, but couldn't quite reach. The man who's cock I was sitting on grabbed my head and pushed it down. I gagged a little with the shock, but it was exactly what I needed. He began a rhythm in and out, masturbating the man with my head. He released me when the cock's owner took over, pulling my head into his cock. I deep throat very well, and I was more than able to get him completely inside me and lick around the base of his cock. He came fairly quickly after that, withdrawing slightly as he did so, and I swallowed hard and fast to keep up with the gush of cum that came in wave after wave. Immediately he was finished the cock that was in my cunt began to speed up and just as one cock was removed from my mouth another was thrust in, and he came immediately, spattering cum onto my tongue as he pushed past to bury his cock in my throat and make me swallow another load of ejaculate. As he came up I was panting for breath. But I still wanted more. I was getting hot, so I discarded my blouse, reached behind myself and removed my bra. The man behind me immediately cupped my breasts with his hands, and with that extra support I was able to begin to slide myself up and down his shaft, faster and faster, until he began to moan and grunt towards a climax. I jumped up off of him and knelt down, and took the head of it in my mouth and sucked gently. As I suspected he came quickly after that, filling my mouth with hot cum. I looked up at him and opened my mouth rolling it around, before swallowing it with a satisfied grin. He smiled, kissed me on the forehead, and slipped out, fastening himself up. I looked around me. The dignified queue had become a crowd of male flesh, pushing and shoving to reach me. All of those I could see had their cocks out, and most held them tight to them, out of sight as much as possible whilst ever ready to stick in an available hole. I held up a hand whilst I caught my breath. I walked over to the third seat in the line and pushed it away, then reversed the other two so that they faced into the empty space at the back, rather than the screen. I lay down across the chairs, opening my legs wide, and let my head dangle down at the back. A man knelt down and stuck his cock in my pussy, whilst another took the queue to enter my throat. This was by far the best way to fellate, even if a little undignified. It opens your throat right up. Both men fucked me hard, and I came with sheer delight. This treatment was exactly what I wanted. The cock in my mouth removed itself for a moment and hands lifted my head just long enough for me to see another one being pumped furiously at my face. It let fly and I opened up quickly, managing to catch all but a few drops. As the cock was re-inserted I felt the semen slide down into my hair. Most of the next couple of hours passed in a blur. Every man there fucked me at least once, every man there dumped his load in my mouth at least once. Quite often guys didn't manage to wait their turn, and I felt a hot splash across my belly, or my breasts. When this happened I would take every opportunity I could to pass this cum up to my mouth. After a little while my cunt was so slippy that the standard became to fuck my asshole. After two or three of these I was gasping to cum, so I had to call a respite to retrieve my dildo from my bag and shove it up the hole. Helpful hands fucked me in the cunt whilst someone else, I think, banged my ass. I lost count of how many times I came. Gradually the crowd thinned out as people had to leave for home, but new customers were coming in all the time. Eventually the only one I still recognised was the big guy, who never came back for more but would call out orders and suggestions. 'Fuck her harder, you wimp! See, she likes it! Pull out and come on her face. Yeah, that's it. You! What do you want? You want her to lick your balls? She'll do that...' At one point I was picked up and a man caarried me and impaled my cunt on his penis, whilst another did the same to my ass. They pumped together in and out, my arms around the man in front, whilst I screamed and yelled for more. I was like an insatiable animal. Finally the man running the place came and threw us out. There were three or four of us left, the big guy and a few guys who'd only just come in. They carried me and my clothes down the steps to the street. By now it was at least one in the morning, and the traffic on the street was very light. I sucked each one of them to completion, each of them depositing their load on my tongue or down my throat. Before I got to the last, however, a carload of young black men pulled over. Hollering and calling to each other they fucked my face deep, occasionally making me gag. The last slapped me as he came, and then spat on my face as he zipped himself back up. The big guy stepped up to punch him, but I put an arm out to restrain him. It didn't matter. I stood up and slowly dressed myself. The big guy offered to give me a lift. He said his name was Michael. I said sure, and he walked me to his car, and drove me over to the flat. Bear looked surprised to see me at that hour until he saw the drying cum in my hair, and then he just smiled. Believe it or not, I still wanted more, and there was only one cock in my slippery cunt that I knew of that would satisfy. I was prepared to beg, but Bear was bisexual, and other men's cum didn't put him off. We climbed into bed together and Bear put his huge cock inside me more smoothly than it had ever gone in before. We made love slowly, building up to a huge crescendo that had the next door neighbors banging on the walls. We kissed deeply, and I fell asleep almost immediately in Bears powerful arms, but not before he had made me promise that next time I did anything like that, he would get to join in. Cinema Sluts PRELUDE Barbara and Susie stood in the back of the theatre and let their eyes adjust to the darkness. It was difficult to see anything except the images on the movie screen which showed a pretty blonde sucking a huge cock. The two mid 30 year old women held hands as they watched the porn actress give a great blow job. Once their eyes adjusted they could see the seats and made their way down the aisle. This was not their first time at the x-rated theatre and they had had some erotic encounters on their previous visits. They still remembered their very first visit to the theatre. Barb and Susie had sat in the middle of the back row and within minutes they had two guys sitting next to them. The guys exposed themselves and stroked their cocks into hardness. Barb and Susie stared at the impressive cocks and then let their hands be guided to them. They jerked the guys off as the guys fingered their pussies. Barb and Susie had worn short skirts so it was easy for the guys to get to their cunts. Their panties were pushed to the side baring their pussies and the guys fingered them to multiple orgasms. Barb and Susie also masturbated the two men until they ejaculated and coated the women's hands with their discharge. Things had gotten wilder on subsequent visits where they were both fucked and both sucked on cocks. Now as they searched the theatre for any familiar faces they were approached by Dan and Steve, two guys who had fucked them before. The two younger men smiled at the women and told them to follow them. Barb and Susie followed the two studs up to the balcony section of the theatre where they ignored the Balcony Closed sign. The four of them stepped over the chain holding the sign and entered the balcony area. Barbara and Susie were in for a day they would not soon forget. THE FIRST VISIT It was the winter of 1976. Barbara and Susie were roommates sharing a two bedroom apartment. On a Saturday afternoon in the third week of January the two women went to the theatre to see their first ever porn movie. Cabin fever was beginning to set in so Barbara suggested going out to the movies. There was a movie theatre in one of the strip malls in suburban Chicago that was now showing x-rated movies. Both women were curious about how explicit the movies were and what type of people went there. Barb and Susie were somewhat adventurous and experienced sexually. They had brought their New Year's Eve dates back to the apartment and had raw sex in their own bedrooms. Susie could hear Barbara yelling out for her date to fuck her in the ass and not to be outdone Susie did the same thing. That was three weeks ago and the women were getting itchy for some more action. Barbara and Susie were not beautiful women but they were attractive and very fit. Barbara had blue eyes and blonde hair that covered her neck. She was 5'6" tall and weighed about 125 pounds. She had medium breasts with nice legs and a killer ass. Susie was also 5'6" tall with longer brown hair and she weighed about 120 pounds. She too had medium sized breasts with nice legs and a curvy ass. The two of them worked out at the same fitness center and they were religious about their aerobic class. Barbara at 36 years and Susie at 35 years looked great. That Saturday afternoon there was a wintery mix and it was a day to stay inside. The women had gone shopping and then Barbara talked Susie into going to the movie theatre. Both of them wore mini skirts, thigh high hose and leather boots under their winter coats. Barbara was the more assertive of the two and she convinced Susie to go to the x-rated movie. "Barb, I'm nervous about this. I hear that perverts go to these movies," Susie cautioned. "Oh come on, what can happen? We can always leave if things get weird but we will never know unless we try," Barb replied. Reluctantly Susie agreed and the two of them entered the theatre. The guy selling tickets checked them out and gave them a sinister grin when he handed them the tickets. He made Susie nervous but Barb just snickered at him. The two women went in and they stopped just inside the entrance as it was difficult to see. The theatre was dark except for the movie playing on the screen. The two of them were patient and let their eyes adjust before locating a seat. As their eyes adjusted they noticed that there were a number of men scattered throughout and only a couple of them sitting together. There were also a few couples there which surprised them. Barb noticed that there was no one in the last row so she steered Susie over to the seats in the middle. Susie was fixated on the screen as she moved to the seats as there was a pretty blonde sucking on a huge cock. The women had never seen porn before and they were surprised by the explicit sex. They both gasped when the guy in the movie ejaculated and shot his load all over the blonde's face. The guy came in buckets drenching the blonde's face and then the blonde took the cock back on her mouth and sucked it dry. As the two of them watched the movie they found that it was a turn on. There were twosomes, threesomes and even one foursome where the woman took on three cocks at the same time. Barb leaned over to Susie and whispered, "I'd like to try that some time." Susie whispered back, "You are shameless." It was a double feature and the next movie even had an orgy scene with six guys and six women. As Barb and Susie watched the movie two young guys moved toward them from separate aisles. One guy sat next to Barb and the other next to Susie. If the women wanted to leave they would have to go past one of the men. The two guys were younger than Barb and Susie. They looked straight ahead and didn't make any moves on the women initially. Eventually the guy next to Barb freed his cock from his pants and began masturbating. Barb looked at the impressive cock and she liked what she saw. Her eyes were on his cock now and not on the movie. The guy subtly moved his hand to Barb's thigh and let it slide along her hose stroking her inner thigh. Barb subconsciously moved her legs apart and the guy's hand slipped under her skirt. She gasped out loud when the hand touch her bare skin above the elastic top of her hose. Susie turned her head toward Barb when she heard the gasp. The guy then took Barb's hand and placed it on his cock. Susie stared in disbelief as her roommate began masturbating a perfect stranger in a public place. Then the guy moved Barb's panties to the side and bared her vulva. His finger wormed their way into Barb's pussy and the two of them masturbated each other. Susie was mesmerized by the action next to her but then she checked out the guy next to her. He too had freed his cock and was stroking it. Susie stared at the big cock next to her and watched the guy jerk off. He reached for her hand and for some reason she allowed him to move it to his cock. Her hand didn't fit around the thick dick but she began to stroke him. Susie would have never done that if Barb had not initiated the action. Then the guy next to Susie moved his hand to her thigh and within minutes he was fingering her pussy. Barb and Susie were excited beyond their expectations as they were fingered to multiple orgasms. They both had to muffle their cries with their free arm when they climaxed. Then the guy next to Barb ejaculated and shot a good sized load coating her hand in semen. The guy next to Susie followed and her hand too was drenched in male seed. As the two women wiped their hands clean the two guys calmly put their cocks away and lefty their seats. Barb and Susie rearranged their panties and Barb whispered, "Let's get out of here that's enough for today." The two women got up and worked their way back to the aisle. Along the way Barb stopped and pointed out two guys to Susie. One guy was sucking the other guy's cock. Susie whispered to Barb, "I told you there were perverts in here." Barb just chuckled and then they left the theatre. They considered stopping for a drink but the weather was bad so they got in their car and drove home. Once back in the apartment they shared a bottle of wine and talked about their experience. They both agreed that it was strange but fun. Barb liked jerking a stranger off in a public place and Susie had to admit it was a turn on. They were both also pleased that they guys were young and not bad looking with nice cocks. A WEEK LATER A week later the two girls found themselves back in the theater. It was another cold wintery day but at least it wasn't snowing. They followed the same routine and once their eyes adjusted they sat in the back row. It wasn't long before two guys sat next to them and freed their cocks. The women took the initiative this time and took a hold of the two cocks. Then the one guy whispered to Barb, "You and your friend come with us." The two women followed the guys to seats on the side on the theatre and sat in a row that had no seats directly in front of them. The two guys freed their cocks again and the women took them in their hands. The guys moved quickly and they soon had their fingers in Barb's and Susie's pussies. The guys next surprised the women when they got out of their seats and knelt before them. Barb and Susie were shocked when the guys reached under their mini skirt to remove their panties. However they went along with it and spread their legs so the two guys could eat their pussies. Susie was extremely worried that they would be discovered and she kept looking around to see if anyone was watching them. Barb on the other hand was into it and she was close to cumming. Susie also felt her loins stir with the onslaught of another orgasm. The two women were moaning as they drenched the guy's faces. Susie felt a pair of hand on her breasts and she looked at Barb who by then also had a guy rubbing her tits. Two more guys had moved to the seat behind them and they had reached over to fondle the women's tits through their clothes. The guys eating pussy then told Susie and Barb to turn around and kneel down on the seat. The women were too far into it to refuse so they did as they were asked. They came face to face with the two exposed cocks of the guys who fondled their tits. The guys behind them then pushed their cocks in to the wet cunts of them two women while the guys facing them encouraged the women to suck their cocks. Too far gone to care at this point, Barb and Susie took the cocks in their mouths as they were fucked from behind. Barb and Susie were as turned on by the risk as they were by the big dicks in them. They got carried away and gave the guys first class blow jobs with their pussies stuffed with cock. The four guys did not last long and the women felt their pussies and mouths filled with semen. The guys seemed to cum forever and the two women swallowed as rapidly as they could. Their pussies were filled to overflowing and they could feel the semen trickling down their inner thighs. Just like that the guys removed their cocks straightened up their clothes and disappeared. Barb and Susie composed themselves and located their panties. They arranged themselves the best they could and left the theatre. Their panties were soaked with strangers cum. As they walled up the aisle they got looks from a number of men. They also saw some gay guys sucking cock again. Susie and Barb made a bee line for their car and locked the doors as they sat in it waiting for it to heat up. "That was incredible. That was the widest thing that I have ever done. Could you believe the cocks on those guys," Barb exclaimed. "I have to admit it was pretty wild," Susie sighed. "Maybe we should have stayed longer," Barb chuckled. "I don't think so. Although I'm sure that we would have had plenty of company. Besides remember that we have dates tonight," Susie reminded. "Oh shit, that's right, let's get home and get cleaned up," Barb added. The two women went home and they both took hot baths and douched their pussies thoroughly. The dates that night were okay and even the sex was alright but Barb kept thinking about the excitement of having sex in the theatre. She was already ready looking forward to a return visit. Susie too compared the sex in her bedroom to that in the theatre and decided that she liked the risk factor. A DAY TO REMEMBER Barb and Susie had visited the move theatre every week since that Saturday in January. They had sex every time and each time they got a little bolder. The previous week they were almost naked kneeling on the seats sucking cock and getting fucked from behind. Their mini skirts were pushed up around their waists and the panties had been removed. Their blouses were open and their bras were pushed down under their tits. The guys getting their cocks sucked fondled the women's tits and tweaked their erect nipples. As soon as the guys fucking them came in their pussies, Barb and Susie were greeted by two more guys. This time the guys behind them put two very well lubed cocks in the women's asses. It was not the first time Barb and Susie were butt fucked but it was the first time in a public place. It was also the first time that they had a twosome when they had anal sex. The two guys in their mouths released their loads and then they were replaced by two more guys. On that Saturday the previous week, Barb and Susie had four cocks cum in their mouth, two cum in their pussies and two cum in their asses. The two guys who had fucked them in the ass introduced themselves as Dan and Steve. It was the first time that Barb and Susie knew the names of anyone they had sex with in the theatre. Dan and Steve told the women that they would be there the following week. Barb and Susie were anxious to return to the theatre and the men there were also anxious for their return. Barb and Susie had become well known and it was understood that they were only interested in the younger virile guys. When they returned the next week they remained in the back of the theatre until Dan and Steve approached them. "Come with us," Dan whispered. Dan led them up to the balcony section where Barb and Susie had gone in all of their trips to the theatre. They ascended six short flights of stairs before they reached the balcony level. Barb saw the sign stretched across the entrance that read Balcony Closed. "Oh it's closed," she murmured with some disappointment. "Don't pay attention to that," Steve said as he stepped over the chain and told the others to follow him. The women followed the guys into the balcony section and as they entered they saw a number of people engaged in sex acts. Upon closer inspection the women realized that all of them were men having sex. Guys were sucking and fucking each other and some guys were sucking while they got fucked. "Ignore them, we're going down front," Dan whispered. The four of them went to the front row in the balcony with no seats in front of them. Dan and Steve sat next to each other and they had Barb and Susie sit along side them. The other seats next to the women were not vacant for long. Two other men joined them and soon Barb and Susie had a cock in each hand and Dan and Steve fingered their pussies. Suddenly more men moved into the row behind them and both Barb and Susie had two sets of hands fondling their breasts. Within minutes their blouses were opened and their bras pushed down below their tits. The men behind them fondled their tits and gently pinched their rock hard nipples. All the while Barb and Susie were jerking two guys off and having their pussies fingered. The unknown men sitting next to them moved in front and removed the women's panties. Then they pushed the mini skirts up and began eating their pussies. The guys were good and they located Barb's and Susie's g-spots quickly with their fingers. Barb and Susie were on fire and when Barb tilted her head back a stiff cock brushed her lips. She turned her head slightly and took the big dick in her mouth. When Susie saw what Barb did she looked behind her and saw a cock waiting for her mouth. Susie turned her head and gobbled up the inviting cock. After several minutes of having their pussies licked, sucking on cocks and masturbating Dan and Steve, Barb and Susie were told to mount Dan and Steve. Barb straddled Dan and lowered her pussy onto his cock and Susie did the same with Steve. Then the four cocks were waved in the women's faces and they took turns sucking them. They would suck one cock for a few minutes and then the other as they bobbed up and down on the stiff dicks in their pussies. Barb and Susie were really into it and they were lost in the lust of the moment. The women felt slippery fingers worming their way onto their anus and they knew what was next. Barb thought back to the one movie when the actress took on three big cocks at the same time and she realized that she would now have the same experience. The men who had been eating their pussies earlier now eased their cocks into Barb's and Susie's assholes. The two women were stuffed with cock and they had never ever been so full. Barb was sure that she had at least two feet of cock in her with a fourth cock in her hand waiting for its turn in her mouth. Susie never thought that she would experience what Barb had dreamed of but here she was with three cocks in her and a fourth in her hand. The men were getting close to cumming and the two women sensed it. By then Barb and Susie had orgasmed several times and they felt like they would keep cumming forever. The guy in Barb's mouth came first and filled her mouth with his seed. The first forceful shots hit the back of her throat but she handled it and kept sucking on the spurting cock. Once she had sucked him dry he pulled out and the guy next to him stuck his cock in Barb's mouth. Susie experienced simultaneous ejaculations as the guy in her mouth and the guy in her ass came at the same time. The feeling was incredible particularly with her pussy still stuffed with cock. As the women sucked on their second cocks they saw the orgy going on in the seats above them. There were some cute gay guys getting fucked while they sucked on the cocks of some big guys. The gay orgy added to the excitement in the balcony. Barb and Susie turned their attention back to the cocks in their mouths and then Barb felt the guy in her ass shoot a big load into her rectum. Steve and Dan had not cum yet but they were close. The cock in Barb's mouth was the next to shoot followed by the one in Susie's mouth. Dan and Steve were the next to cum and they flooded the women's pussies with their loads. Dan told Barb to keep fucking him as he managed to stay hard. Steve also remained hard and Susie delighted in her clit rubbing along the stiff shaft. More men arrived and put their cocks into the women's asses and mouths. The orgy seemed to go on forever and Barb and Susie seemed to cum forever. It finally ended and all the men disappeared leaving the partially clad women in the seats. It took awhile for Barb and Susie to recover and then they shamelessly walked out of the balcony part naked, carrying their clothes in their hands. They entered the ladies room at the balcony level and washed up the best they could before putting their panties back on and arranging their disheveled clothes. Then they left the theater calmly as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened that day. On the ride back to their apartment the women both agreed that they needed to take a break from the theatre crowd and give their bodies a rest. It was three weeks before they decided to return to the theatre and they were shocked to see it closed. There was a yellow police tape across the doors and a sign read, "Closed until Further Notice." Barb and Susie assumed that the place had been raided and busted for illicit sexual activity. They realized that they had dodged a bullet and they could only imagine what might have happened if they had been caught in the raid. Cinema Sluts In a way they were thankful that the theatre was closed but they were disappointed as well. Still it had served their sexual cravings well and they would never forget their last visit to the theatre. Cinema Trip to Remember He often went to the cinema in the late afternoons, it was so quiet at that time often he was the only one there. It was the latest blockbuster and as there were so few customers, he could sit anywhere he liked. At 32 he was one of the youngest lottery winner for such a large amount, 8.7 million. He still couldn't quite believe it himself even though it had been a year ago. He had quit his job in computers as soon as he could but he had still given them a beyond contract 2 months notice. He had all the cars and a big house the only trouble was that the money was making him lazy and it made the loneliness worse. He didn't have a girlfriend, sure he could have paid for call girls or taken up with one of the girls he met with dollar signs in her eyes, but he didn't want a relationship based on money. Now he wasn't working of course his prospects were even slimmer. It sounds funny but the money had alienated him from the rest of the world, he was known in the local pub since buying the manor house, all the fake yes m'lord no m'lord meant it was difficult to find any real friends. Recently to change his life, he had bought a medium car, he had sold the manor and was going to start work again in a effort to lead a more down to earth life. The sessions at the local health club were paying off too he felt so much more alive recently. He bounded up the stairs to cinema no 1 slowing as he went through the door and giving his eyes time to adjust. looking around, yes it was empty. He sat in the middle two rows from the back taking off his coat and settling in to watch the adverts. He heard the door open to the side and two women came in and headed towards the back. Wow he thought looking them over as best he could without being too obvious about it. They sat on the aisle behind him and chatted discreetly. The film started and he settled back into his seat to watch. About 10 minutes into the film he noticed that the women were moving, one had moved forward a row and was walking towards him. Her friend passed behind him on the other side. She reached the end and moved into his row sitting down next to him. He was startled to say the least as the women sat on either side of him, nervously he said 'hi' and the women smiled back at him but didn't say anything. There he was sat between two attractive young women! 'I must be in heaven' he thought to himself. He could smell their feminine perfume wafting over him, he basked in it and he could feel his cock responding. He was getting a bit uncomfortable sat between them to say the least. The women seemed to be watching the film so he decided to play it cool. He was just beginning to relax again when the woman on his left suddenly touched his left hand very gently. She took his unresisting hand in hers and pulled it across to her lap where she began to stroke it and smooth it. He was looking at her wide eyed, she smiled at him reassuringly but suddenly the woman on his right did the same! The women then started rubbing his hands over the cool material of their skirts, up and down their thighs. His cock was rock hard and tenting his trousers. One of the women held his hand in hers and started to run her fingers over his chest with her other hand she was now looking directly at him. Suddenly she spoke for the first time, hold his hands back Lisa, The girl to his side suddenly reached around him turning him in his seat and pulling both his arms back quite forcefully. He was now beginning to wonder what the heck was going on but he was so hard in his pants and he found she was quite strong so he couldn't move from her grip anyway. As they turned him side on in his seat, Abby the other woman pushed his legs apart and moved between them stroking his chest. She started to undo his shirt and then slid her hands under his shirt and all over his tummy. Looking at him, she spoke softly 'Just relax baby, you're in our hands now' she smiled and her hands grasped his belt undoing it. She grinned as she lowered the zip and started to ease his pants down. He was struggling to move but Abby had him firmly in an arm lock. He couldn't believe this he half wanted to shout out but was beginning to enjoy it. Abby pulled down his boxers and took hold of his hard cock allowing it to rise up erect. Her hand stroked his shaft and then she pushed his boxers right down to his ankles. She grasped his erection and lowered her head to kiss him. She put her hands on his hips and stroked up and down. Stroking right around to his ass cheeks. His cock was raging hard and she licked the underside. Lisa who was holding him began to stoke his hair and pull him back further over the arm of the seat. Abby had her arms around his waist and was licking his cock. She kissed the head, He watched as her red lips surrounded his cock as she took him into her mouth. She was making little sucking sounds as she took his manhood in her mouth. He felt his cock sink into her warm moist mouth and he started to thrust. His balls were full and he could feel his fluids rising as he became so hard. Abyss hand reached around and touched his balls. She cupped his balls in her hand and she could feel them throbbing. He became so tense now his cock became harder and more erect he felt himself rising. Abby was sucking on his cock wildly, Lisa holding him in place firmly. His balls tensed and Abby felt it, mmmm she sucked harder and gripped him, he felt his cock come alive in her mouth and rise and suddenly his cock throbbed hard and he came hard bucking his hips wildly as he pumped all his cum into her hot wet mouth. He had never cum harder in his life. He gasped as Abby and Lisa stroked his sweat covered body. Abby licked him clean and kissed him on the lips 'Thank you so much' she said beaming at him. Lisa released him and stood up. They both left hurriedly but not before Abby had written her phone number on his chest. 6 Months later they were married but neither of them could remember film's plot. Cinema Verite The images of the movie on the screen seemed electric in the small room. Or perhaps it was the fact that Katherine was curled up on the bed beside her. They had watched this flick together before, but last time the erotic tension between them was not so thick as to be felt. She felt her pussylips swell slightly beneath her jeans. Hoping that Katherine couldn’t smell her as she recognized her own scent rising, she shifted among the pillows to draw the curve of Katherine’s ass closer to her own stomach. Katherine moaned softly at the sudden closeness and pressed her full hips even more snugly into the hollow between her thighs. Walking her fingertips along the soft skin of Katherine’s arms, she circled the very tip of her nipples around beneath her hand. Katherine closed her eyes and sighed, arching her back into her hands. The movie had ceased to hold any interest for the pair of women on the bed. Katherine turned sharply away from her grasp. As she spun to face her new lover, she crossed her arms over her chest. Grabbing the pink t-shirt, she pulled it over her head, untangling it from the mass of dark curls that swing around her pale face. She gasped as Katherine revealed her bare breasts. This was nothing like coming out of the shower together and changing in the bathroom. The moment had a sexual charge. Katherine apparently felt it, too--her soft pink nipples sprung up as the shirt was lifted away from them. Her hands reached out in a tentative motion to have those small, round tits against her fingertips. Rounding out her palms she rubbed the nipples until they grew even more hard. Katherine smiled with pursed lips and closed her eyes. At the signals of Katherine’s obvious pleasure, she slid her arms around the tiny, firm waist. Their lips touched and parted, allowing a meeting of tongues and matched, mutual desire. Their eyes opened. Quickly and without hesitation, the rest of the clothes were removed. Buttons and zippers and an awkward tugging at denim preceded flesh on flesh. Soft, small fingers in a warm bundle of coarse, curly hair and swelling anticipation. Sounds of moans and squeals were matched by crashing metal and screams on the screen. This distraction was only a momentary pause from the heights of pleasure. Katherine called out her name, accompanied by evident lust. At last, the two friends could curl together with comfort. Both had been satisfied by warm mouths on warmer pussies. Fingers gentle and insistent on red clits, hard like small cocks. An afterglow like the closing credits left them each in a reverie of remembered ecstasy. Cinema Visit Give me some credit for trying… I was eighteen, and back in my home town, and bored. I’d moved to London as soon as I was legally able, and going home to visit my parents was an unpleasant reminder of why I’d left. Not my parents, but the joyless miseries of a small town an hour’s bus ride from Cardiff. By the Sunday night of that bank holiday weekend I was bored to tears. And faced with Songs of Praise followed by All Creatures Great And Small I was willing to consider even the damp and mouldy surroundings of the local flea pit. And what was the Sunday night double bill? Emannuelle and Emannuelle II. Now I’m not giving much away about my age if I say that at the time all the porn shops in Soho had 50p coin in the slot video booths that offered films a little more spicy than soft focus Sylvia Kristel. Beggars can’t be choosers though, and off I went, forsaking the pleasures of James Heriott with his hand up a cow’s arse. The fleapit was how I remembered it, right down to the damp and the feeling that the seats had not only seen better days but absorbed some of the consequences too. It was a typical valleys cinema, built on the side of a hill so the seats had a natural rake, the walls brick and the roof corrugated iron (quiet films and heavy rain usually meant asking for your money back because you couldn’t hear…) Even as a teenager I knew enough not to sit in the back row when there were porno movies on; it looked like the Abercwmbyhere branch of Macs R Us. So I sat about six rows forward; there was no central aisle just long rows of seats about twenty seats wide. Once my senses had adjusted to the environment I could take a good look around. There were a few younger couples down the front, self consciously clustering together to prove they were there to see the films for their artistic merits and a smattering of single men who looked like they didn’t get out enough. (Yes, I got the irony of my thinking that but hey, I was exempt – I lived in London…) To be honest I thought I’d chosen the coolest place in the cinema. If Sylvia’s charms did the trick I was far enough back to go for a five knuckle shuffle in privacy, but I was also well placed to watch the groups at front and back if the film got boring. So when someone came into my row I was a little grumpy. They were a staid looking couple; her faux PVC mini coat dated back to 1967 at least, and he looked like a wannnabe car salesman in a sheepskin coat that looked as if the sheep in question had had a hard life. Sat three or four seats away, with the woman nearest me and I downgraded my options for the night to people watching. Ah well…. How wrong was I? Within five minutes of the first film starting it was obvious that they were both having a fumble in the play area. I was trying to watch them from one side while my mind worked overtime and my neck muscles protested at the pretence of sitting as if I was staring straight ahead while straining my eyes over my left shoulder to see what was going on. It took a little while, but when she slumped down in her seat and her skirt slid above her stocking tops I had to revise my opinion. This was the 1970s, when stocking tops were much more of an indicator than they are now that they’re a fashion item. I still couldn’t decide whether they were an adulterous couple with nowhere better to go or just, shock horror, the kind of adventurous couple I’d read about in Fiesta and Penthouse, but the view was absorbing all my attention. Can you imagine how perplexed and absorbed I was? I wasn’t even sure if they knew that I could see them or if they would object. That part was solved for me when she raised her hips from the seat so that her husband could pull her panties down. While he was doing it she caught me watching, and smiled at me. She knew I was watching. For about ten minutes I was absorbed by nothing more than a side on view of her stockinged thigh and her hip. It didn’t seem as if they were getting anywhere sexually, but every so often she would look across at me to make sure I was watching, Looking back I suppose we could have sat there, a distance between us, for ever more, if she hadn’t made her mind up. I was initially disappointed when she stood up and went down the far aisle towards the curtain at the bottom of the cinema, to one side of the screen, which concealed the fire exit, the single ladies toilet and the access to the outdoor gents toilet. Suffice to say that when her husband started to move across the row towards me I didn’t know whether to run or hide, but he was polite, and gestured at the seats ‘OK if we sit here?’ I think he took my blush as an answer, and sat down leaving an empty seat between us. The woman came back from the toilet, and made her way to the empty seat between us. She leant towards me, and whispered ‘I’m Ros, he’s David. Just enjoy…’ Enjoy? I didn’t know what to say. Within seconds her skirt was around her waist, and David’s hand was rubbing at her clit. She was trying to make more room for his fingers, and in the process her right leg ended up looped round mine. I thought my heart was going to leap out of my mouth. I wasn’t a virgin by any means, but this was an adventure of a kind I thought only happened to other people. I realised that she had her hand in David’s trousers, feeling for his cock. When she put her hand on my groin I didn’t know whether to gasp or shout for joy. Instead, fumble fingered, I undid the zip on my jeans and pulled my erection free. Never mind that the metal teeth of the zip rubbed against my skin, I wanted her hand on me. The feel of her hand on me, and the cold metal of her rings in contrast to the warmth of her skin, was as much as I could bear. If my jeans had allowed her to move her hand any more than she could I would have spurted then and there. I don’t know how long we sat there, her husband’s hand between her legs, her hands on our hardons, but once again it was Ros who made the decision. “When the film finishes go down to the toilets and wait there. We’ll make our way down like we’re going out the back door…” It was the first time I’d ever had to wrestle an erection back into my trousers, and I don’t think I could contort myself the way I did then, convinced that I could conceal what I was doing from the others in the back row. The lean to gents toilet was the pits. You wouldn’t go anywhere near it today. Just a zinc trough against one wall as a urinal, and a dank smelly WC with a shed door to provide privacy. I stood by the urinal waiting, anxious, nervous, conscious of the stickinesss in my pants. Ros came in first, then David stood against the door, keeping it closed. Ros had an urgency in her voice for the first time; the hint of mocking humour that had been in her voice earlier had gone. “Don’t hang around. I want it now.” You had to believe she had done this before, that they had done it before. In a moment she was bent over, David’s erection in her mouth, her skirt pulled above her waist. I took her at her word, pressing forward, pushing myself into her. She was tighter than I’d expected. I’d been brought up to believe that loose women were so called because they were stretched, used, slack... All the words that men used about women they didn’t approve of. Ros was tight, so tight, and her muscles closed around me as they let me in. I had to use my hands on her hips to move her on my erection, to generate some friction. She started to urge me on, taking David out of her mouth to swear at me, to order me to fuck her. I only realised she was having her first orgasm after it had happened. She clamped tight around me. I had to hold on tighter to her, and I could see the red marks my hands were leaving on her thighs, but I didn’t wait for her orgasm to stop, just carried on thrusting. I was shocked to see David come on her face, wanking himself over her as she gasped at me to not stop, to keep going. It was a shock to realise that he wanted to see me watching him; each time he wiped his come over her face with his cock he was looking at me, gauging my reactions. I kept going for as long as I could, but then I came, hanging onto her hips and ramming myself as deeply into her as I could. The whole thing had probably taken less than five minutes, but when she stood up and kissed me on the mouth she was muttering thank you, thank you like a mantra. I zipped myself up and made to leave, but as I went past him David pulled at my arm. “We’ll be in the Crown for a drink about one tomorrow. Meet us there and you’ll get more…” Cinematic Experience The following story is a complete work of fiction. All characters and concepts are fiction and any similarity to anyone or anything is strictly accidental. That being said, I really like how this short came out and hope you enjoy it. A bit different than my last story, but then, its good to mix things up a bit. Feedback is always welcome. Joe and Devon waited in line for their turn at the ticket kiosk. The roommates had gone to the movie on a bit of a lark honestly. Nothing particularly good was playing, but as Devon had pointed out, going to the movies still beat the hell out of staying home studying. Joe couldn't really argue with that, especially having been so recently dumped by his girlfriend. Joe was a bit of a shy guy, not bad looking really but not what you'd call handsome either. He had nice eyes and beautiful lips, or so he'd been told, but not the kind of guy that picked up well at the clubs - definitely not in Devon's league by any means. African American, Devon had the look. Girls seemed to flock to him and in the time Joe had known him, Devon had never been short for a date for Friday night. But this was Tuesday night, cheap night at the movies, and Devon, probably tired of seeing his friend moping around the apartment, had suggested they get out. "And who knows," Devon had added. "You might find someone to replace 'what's-her-name'." Joe had just shaken his head. Devon knew exactly what her name was, just like he knew that the chance of him picking someone up at the theatre was slim to none. Still he appreciated the thought and as they stood, waiting their turn, they chatted amiably. "Hey," Devon announced suddenly, talking to a pair of ladies ahead of them. "Don't you to go to State?" The two ladies, who only looked sort of familiar to Joe turned towards Devon, the blonde on the right flashing a smile at Joe as she answered Devon. "Nice pick-up line," she replied. "Given State is the only real option, I'd say that was a safe bet." The brunette beside her rolled her eyes. "Come on Gwen," the brunette added. "Please tell me we aren't wasting our time with these two." "Ouch," answered Devon. "That was harsh. Joe wasn't that harsh?" Joe raised his hands up in defense. "Oh no," he commented. "Don't even think of dragging me into this. This is all you buddy. I came to see a movie... a bad one, but a movie all the same." The blonde who had replied to Devon laughed while the brunette responded to Devon. "See, even your wingman's bailing on you," she pointed out with a slight smile and a glint in her eyes. Joe saw the look and realized that she was playing. She was interested, but wasn't about to make it easy. Devon caught the look as well and a small predatory smile crossed his mouth as he focused on the pretty, little brunette. "Well, you and I have now ceased to exist," Gwen commented with an eye roll as her friend continued her verbal sparring match / foreplay with Devon. "I think you're right," Joe agreed. "I'm Joe by the way, my friend there is Devon." "Gwen," she replied in kind and accepted his proffered hand. "And Cathy," she waved vaguely in the brunette's direction. Over the course of the next ten minutes or so, Joe and Gwen chatted amiably. Devon had been right the ladies did go to State though both were in their first year at the College. Though, as Gwen had so succinctly pointed out, pretty much all the young adults their age went to State – it was the only real education option after high school. More interesting to Joe was that they seemed to share an interest in sci-fi and comics. Joe was used to being ridiculed for his 'lame' interest, as Devon had so harshly put it, and even his last girlfriend had just sort of looked sadly at him whenever he'd spoken about it. Gwen on the other hand, seemed to be as big a geek as he was and time seemed to fly by as they chattered. There turn finally came at the kiosk and Cathy and Devon turned to them and announced. "We're going to see 'Blood Through the Moon' okay?" "NO!" replied Gwen and Joe at the same time. It had come up earlier that neither of the two enjoyed horror movies and 'Blood Through the Moon' looked particularly messy. Cathy immediately went into pout mode and Devon gave Joe that look that said "Please man, help me out here." "How about this," Joe suggested. "Why don't you guys go see 'Blood whatever' and Gwen and I can go see something else." "Are you sure, man?" asked Devon, while the look on his face clearly thanked him. "Yeah," added Cathy. "We're supposed to be going to a movie together Gwen. I don't want to just bail on you." "Go have fun Cat," Gwen assured her. "Joe and I will find something less messy to watch." "Okay," Cathy and Devon replied together and turned to buy their tickets. It would have been too much to hope that a superhero movie would be playing, but Gwen and Joe managed to find something that at least held some interest, and wasn't likely to make either of them to feel sick. Joe let Gwen pick the seats while he picked up some snacks for them to share. He was pleasantly surprised to find that like him, Gwen preferred the front of the theatre. "I hope you don't mind," she explained when she saw him. "I figure the whole point to going to the theatre is to have a sensory overload experience. I like the movie to fill my vision." "And three to four rows back from the front the screen does that," he continued for her. "Any closer and you have to turn your head to see what's happening, any farther back and..." "You might as well be watching TV," she finished with a smile. "Exactly." The pair chatted until the lights began to dim for the feature and then settled down to watch. Within the first ten minutes, Joe realized the movie was going to be a dud. The characters were weak and the plot would have to improve significantly if it was going to have any chance of capturing his attention. Well, he thought to himself with a look towards Gwen, at least he was in good company. And he realized as he inhaled, she smelled absolutely wonderful. Joe turned back to face the movie and settled back, a wide smile on his face. Another fifteen minutes in, the movie still not getting any better, Joe noticed Gwen squirming a bit uncomfortably in her seat. She pulled her jacket from the empty seat beside her and laid it over her lap. Cold, he guessed. The back of Gwen's hand brushed up against the side of his thigh as she shifted and even as Joe dismissed the contact as accidental, he could swear that shivers ran through his flesh. Gwen's hand brushed against his leg again, caressing up and back against the cotton of his jeans. Joe blinked in surprise, reflexively looking toward the teasing appendage before looking back to the screen. Okay Joe, he thought to himself. That is happening. For a moment, Joe felt like a forest animal caught in the beam of bright lights. He was frozen, unsure how to respond this very welcome attention. Gwen's hand moved back down his leg then pulled back to her own lap. Ugh, idiot, he chastised himself! You're blowing it. Reaching out, butterflies in his stomach, he gently brushed the back of his fingers across Gwen's thigh before moving his hand away. Gwen shifted in her seat and confusion surged in Joe's mind. Was she moving away? Had he misread the situation? Argh! Why was it always so hard? Warm fingers teased lightly along his arm tracing down to his palm. The touch was light enough to be exquisite torture, walking that line between tickle and caress. As Gwen's fingers touched his palm, his own closed gently to reach hers. Pulling hers free she caressed down the backs of his, lightly capturing him. And so began the softest, gentlest game of capture that Joe had ever experienced. As the game went on he caught Gwen looking at him from the corner of his eye. She replied with a small smile that made his pulse race. Gwen lightly captured his fingers and pulled his hand towards her. She gently placed his palm on her thigh before releasing him and caressing up his forearm. Joe might be slow sometimes, he admitted that freely, but this was a signal he couldn't confuse. Kneading with his fingers, he savoured the feel of her thigh muscle through her denim skirt. Caressing her leg with firm strokes he moved up and down her leg. While he massaged, Gwen moved her own hand to his thigh and was mirroring his motions. Her fingers pressed firmly against his leg, then everyone once in a while she switched to her nails, raking those fine edges deep into the fabric of his pants. Joe's breath caught whenever she did this. Growing bolder, he let his hand slide down to the hem of her skirt, his fingers warm on the bare flesh he found just past the fabric's edge. Gwen shivered at the touch. When her hand left his thigh, Joe thought he'd gone too far – crossed the line, so to speak. As Gwen pulled her jacket over his hand, he realized he'd worried for nothing. She wasn't moving him, he realized, she was ensuring their privacy – no point in attracting an audience. He pulled his own jacket across his lap as her hand returned to his thigh. With growing confidence, he moved his hand back, his fingers trailing up the bare flesh of her thigh as he pulled the hem of her skirt higher and higher. She replied by running her hand high up his leg, the back of her hand brushing lightly against his testicles. Even through his jeans, he shivered. Her skirt high on her thigh now, Joe caressed inwards. Her flesh was warm and smooth as his fingers massaged her inner thigh. She shifted, opening her legs slightly. Reflexive or intentional, he wondered but soon stopped caring as the back of his pinky brushed up against moist lace. He could swear that a small moan escaped Gwen's lips, though it was lost in the soundtrack of the movie playing on the screen. What there was no denying was Gwen's immediate response. Her hand moved over his groin, briefly cupping him before stroking his stiffening member. Emboldened, Joe caressed back and forth with his pinky, teasing it across the fabric of Gwen's panties. The lacey fabric grew wetter and wetter as he slowly began to increase the pressure of his touch. Gwen meanwhile had moved her hand to the waist of his jeans and was currently make short work of his belt. Joe smiled, his belt opened and he realized she had very dexterous fingers. She moved to the button on his jeans next, it didn't slow her down and soon she'd pulled his hardened shaft free from the confining fabrics. Parting her legs further, Gwen allowed him greater access and Joe responded. His fingers moved to cup her vagina before slipping her panties aside and sliding between the lips of her labia. She was soaked, her lips slick with her arousal. Joe's fingers slid along the soft skin easily, spreading her lips before delving into her slit. Gwen's eyes closed in pleasure, her head tilted to the side and she bit at her own lip gently. He was sure she was purring. Joe had never seen anything so erotic in his life, his penis spasmed in excitement, slapping against her exploring hand in the process. Gwen smiled, her eyes opening to gaze at Joe as she closed her hand around his cock. Joe returned her smile even as he allowed two fingers to dive deeply into her wet slit. Her eyes rolled back in pleasure and there was no denying the moan this time. Joe had a moment to pray that no one had heard, before realizing that he didn't care. He slid his fingers back between the folds of her inner labia as he searched for her rising nub. The sailor in her boat was awake and excited as Joe played his fingers lightly across the surface. Small circles around her clitoris quickened her breathing. She wriggled and writhed under his touch, while fluid seeped from her vagina. Feeling her movements beside him, feeling her grip tighten on his shaft, Joe knew it was time to take her to the next level. He shifted from circles to a quick side-to-side motion that hit the nub of her clit on its sensitive edges. She almost cried out at the sudden direction and sensation change, but managed to turn her face into his shoulder and bite down, muffling her cry. He continued his assault and she brought her free hand across to grip his arm, holding him in place for fear he'd stop before she reached her climax. She needn't have worried. Joe had no intention of stopping, not until she'd climaxed for him. He maintained the pace and pressure against her clit and knew she was close. Just a little more, he thought as he quickened his pace yet again the muscles of his forearm straining under the effort. It was enough. Gwen's back arched as her muscles constricted. Her whole body stiffened against him, her fingertips dug into his forearm, the grip on his penis constricted to the fine line between pleasure and pain. She again buried her mouth into his shoulder. The climax hit hard and Joe slowed the motion of his fingers as her body finally began to unlock. In the aftermath of her orgasm, every light touch of Joe's fingers across her clit caused a sudden shiver throughout her body. He teased her this way a couple of times before she finally slid her freehand down his forearm and pulled his hand from her sensitive vagina and nestled up against him. The movie continued to play as Joe savoured the sensation of having Gwen's form pressed against him, her hand still held his hardened penis, but she seemed to have forgotten about it, lost as she was in her own orgasm. Surprisingly, Joe found he didn't mind. He was already marking this movie down as the best ever, who cared if things were reciprocated. He settled back to watch the rest of the awful film, his hand resting against Gwen's bare thigh. Gwen's hand contracted against his penis and his shaft surged against her palm. Gwen was not about to let things go unreciprocated. Slowly at first, she began moving her hand up and down against the hardness of his penis. She used her nails to tease lightly against the underside of his cock, her fingers teasing against the head of his penis. It was Joe's turn to moan and he bit his lip to contain it. Her grip tightened, the pressure of her fingers ecstasy against the underside of his cock as she began masturbating him. Harder and faster, she moved her hand along his shaft and Joe felt his balls tightening as he neared the point of no return. Gwen was relentless. She kept up the pressure, pushing him closer and closer to his climax. He writhed against her. His freehand gripped her arm, the fingers against her thigh dug in to her flesh. And still she kept going. Harder. Faster. Harder! He came with a sigh of ecstasy, his cum exploding from the head of his cock as she continued to jerk his shaft. Each pump, shot out more and more cum as his balls slowly emptied. It seemed to take ages, but finally Joe was spent. His body slumped in exhaustion and he gently pulled her hand from his cock, finding even the lightest of her touches were almost painful to his super-sensitive member. She favoured him with a smile before reaching for the serviettes to help him clean up. The movie was winding down as they finished, the final moments as the credits began to roll offering enough darkness to allow them both to fix their disheveled clothes. "Only one thing missing," Gwen commented as they prepared to leave and Joe raised an brow in curiousity. "This," she announced as she reached for Joe and pulled him to her. There lips touched, lightly at first, then parted as urgency overwhelmed both of them. Hard and passionate, their tongues teasing and playing with each other's, they kissed. All the excitement and passion of the last two hours flooded back into them as they savoured the taste of the other. When they finally broke, they were both breathless. Staring into each other's eyes, Joe leaned in and gave a lighter kiss to her lips. "I suppose we should go find Devon and Cindy," he said softly as they broke from their kiss. "Cathy," Gwen corrected with a laugh before taking his hand and leading him out of the theatre. "I wonder how their movie was?" she pondered aloud. Joe laughed. "It couldn't have been better than ours." The End.... ... more to come?