0 comments/ 99090 views/ 8 favorites Movie Theater By: shayexhibits I am a avid movie buff, I would go nearly every day if there were enough movies coming out. It's sometimes hard to find someone to go with me so more than not I go by myself. I went last week and did some crazy stuff while I was there and just had to share. Everyone had gone away for the week and I couldn't go because of work. So when I got off early one afternoon, and couldn't stand being around the house any more, I decided to catch a movie. I hopped in the shower while trying to decide what to wear. I took my time considering I didn't have anyone waiting on me. The water felt nice streaming down my body and I just stood there loving the feeling and listening to the water hit me. After shaving my legs I couldn't decide just how much of my puss that I wanted to shave and how much hair I should leave, so I shaved it all, it had been a long time since I was bare. I usually just leave a small patch just about my clit. Doing this helped me to decide what to wear. I toweled off and walked into the bedroom forgetting until then that I had left the curtains open. Anyone who looked toward our house might be able to see me. I loved it. Standing in front of my closet I pulled out a black blouse that buttons up the front and is see through. It has pockets where my nipples are so really you can't see anything unless I bend over and shift from one side to the other. I guess it would depend on the lighting as well, I've been told that when the sun is at my side that even the pockets get transparent. The skirt that goes with it is made of the same material but is only see through on the sides. So people can tell that I am not wearing panties. it's not really that short, it comes just about 4 inches above my knees, but it is a loose fitting material. So for me, one makes up for the other. I pulled on my knee high boots and was ready to hit the door. My hair is short enough that I really just have to push it back a few times and let the wind do the rest. Sounds bad but I like it. I had two stops before the theater and till had plenty of time before the movie started. I wanted to get something to eat first and then I had to get some more cash. I don't really like to eat alone in a restaurant so I hit my favorite drive though burger place. It has four windows, I know what the hell for. It is so busy inside that they have to have that many so that there aren't too many people waiting, so one is for ordering, then paying, then condiments, and finally your food. The best thing about it is that the windows are almost always manned by very good looking guys. So I get to tease a little while getting my food. I always get the same thing so I didn't have to waste my time in front of the menu, but I stopped there anyway. I checked myself in the mirror and undid two buttons on my blouse, so now it was open to just about where my pockets started, one more and I would "almost" be exposed...I undid the third. Looking at my skirt is was way to low, I lifted my rear and pulled in up some. If you looked hard enough, you could just see a hint of my pussy peaking out, too far? Nah, I pulled forward to the first window. The guy here was new, or at least I hadn't seen him before. He hadn't noticed me before I started talking, then he glanced my way with that look of a drone that so many people have when they are at work. His eyes widened and he just stared at me for a moment. I let him look me over and then I ordered like I was oblivious to anything he was looking at. I had to repeat myself before he snapped to and pushed in my order. Not wanting to let me pull forward he tried to sell me half the store. I pulled to the second window and the guy there was already looking for me, the first guy had already told him about me. This window I had to reach out to pay this one. He wasn't as cute as the new guy but overall not bad. he told me my total and I reached through my window with my right hand and gave him a little peak. He nearly dropped my money looking at my tits. When he was handing me my change back he wasn't watching what he was doing and he dropped my money on the ground. Embarrassed, he told me to wait and he would get it for me. He came running out of the building and picked up all my change and gave it to me right there, I thanked him and leaned over and put the money in my center console, when I looked back he was still there looking at my legs. he caught me looking and flushed he ran back inside. I didn't need any stuff for my burger so I just took napkins from him. Too bad for him to be at this window. The guy giving me my food was ready for me as well. This window is sticking out from the building just a little which nearly puts him right on top of me. He couldn't keep his eyes off my legs, trying to get a look at my pussy no doubt. I took my drink and while taking my straw I looked him in the eyes and he looked down again, when he did, I quickly pulled my skirt up and gave him a plain view of my bare pussy, he nearly fell over and with that I drove away. I ate on the way to the bank and when I got there the stupid drive through atm machine was being serviced. That meant going in to the one just outside the lobby. No problem really but it was almost five and I know there would be a line. I had to drive past the guys working on it, because I was already in the lane, no turning around. They stepped aside and stopped me when I reached the machine, the guard that stopped me took one look and then asked the other guy if he was almost done. He was actually if I wanted to wait just a couple of minutes, no problem While I was waiting the guard leaned on my door talking to me about dumb stuff, nothing really important. He really had his attention on my tits that were nearly about to fall out, I let him look, it was not better to be waiting here than in line inside. When they were done they were both talking to me until a car behind me started to honk its horn. They both nodded their appreciation for my patience and let me go through. I got to the theater in plenty of time, I had my pick for where I wanted to sit. I like to sit right under the projection hole so I picked the back row, in the middle. Settling in I let my skirt ride high and got comfortable. It was an early movie but I had expected more people. When the light lowered for the movie to begin the closet person was about tend seats down on the next row. Too bad for him. I got into the movie and hadn't really noticed the young couple that had sat down at the end of the row I was on. I had been holding my pussy and stroking myself lightly without really meaning to. I heard the girl giggle and from the corner of my eye I saw them looking at me. The guy tried to unbutton his girlfriend shirt and she just laughed and pushed his hand away. Pretending not to have notice them I leaned way back and put my right foot on the back of the seat in front of me. They being on my left had a pretty good view of my actions. Having an audience made me want to play. I started stroking my pussy and didn't try to hid it from them at all. They got quiet and watched me, the guy slipped his arm around his girl and they were into me more than the movie. I was playing with my pussy with my left hand and reached into my blouse with my right and started rubbing my nipples. I was making myself very wet and I felt more bold because of it. I slipped a finger into my pussy and then sucked of the juice from it. Still pretending not to have noticed them I unbottoned my blouse all the way and pulled the fabric back from them. I glimpsed their way and he was now working his hand back and forth under her skirt. She had her hand on his crotch and both of them had them had their eyes glued on me. I felt as if they were into it enough that I could stop pretending, so I leaned my head back and turned and looked at them. They didn't look away and when I motioned for them to come closer they didn't hesitate. They sat down beside me and started to say something but I held my hand up to her lips and they were quiet. She took my hand and licked the juice of my fingers. Her boyfriend seemed surprised by this but just smiled real big and reached up under skirt again. She took one of my nipples in her hand and started to roll it between her fingers. I joined her boyfriend and put my hand under her skirt. She was wearing panties and that would just not do. I pulled his hand from her and pushed her back against the seat. I motioned for him to unbutton her shirt and this time she didn't refuse. As he did I moved down in front of her and slid my hands up her thighs, grabbing hold of the waistband of her panties and pulling them off of her. I looked up to see the most lovely pair of tits that I have ever seen. I reached down on pinched my own clit while burying my face into her wet pussy. She tasted good, very good. I tongued her clit and hole as fast as I could and I still couldn't keep up with the juice that flowed from her. I looked up again to see her playing with her own nipples and that he had pulled his cock our and was stroking it, I reached for it and I think he nearly came right then. I was going to cum soon and knew that I couldn't hold back this time. I took her clit between my teeth and flicked it as fast as I could. I could tell she was going to and by the way his cock was beginning to swell he was as well. I came first, biting down on her clit as I did which send her into spasms and seeing that he started spurting cum from his dick in truck loads. I know it had to be shooting into the next row. I ended up having it on my back and in my hair. I couldn't take this and quickly stood up pulling my skirt down as I went. I was nearly to the bottom of the stairs before I remembered to button my blouse. I don't know how many people saw me with my tits hanging out. The thought of that didn't help any at all. I hurried to the bathroom and found an empty stall. I tore open my purse and pulled out my traveling vibe and shoved it into my pussy, damn I needed a cock and normally my vibe does the trick but not this time. I went back out and headed for my truck, I just had to get out of there before I raped some poor soul. Climbing in to the back of my truck I fumbled around for my spare vibe, I have a back up almost everywhere. This one is shaped more like a dick and is a little larger. I plunged it into me, forgetting that the door was still open. I heard some voices and looked up to see two young women staring at me in disbelief. Hell If I were in their position I wouldn't have believed my eyes either. They were parked directly next to me and just leaned against their car and watched, fuck! I was about to explode. When I did, I started screaming at the top of my lungs, it felt so good to feel such release. Most of the time I have to be some what quiet and now that I was letting go and doing it in public and in front of someone, I mean really, can you imagine. While catching my breath, I heard them comment on how hot that just was and that they needed sex now. Hearing their car door close I leaned up closed my own door. I guess I laid they for sometime, when I looked up again it was dark. With that I decided I needed a swim and a shower... Movie Theater Way back here, off to the side, no one notices. Of course there's always the chance someone could come this way... change seats... The risk of being seen adds an insanely sweet edge to the rising hot urge... Somehow we both just know, don't we. I like your style. Subtle. From a few seats away you're totally cool. You can be counted on to handle this delicate situation gracefully. Good. That allows me full scope. I can rely on you to... respond well... How do I know? Of course I don't, not really. And that's part of the edge. I'm sensing you, that's all. Intuition. Anyhow, the uncertainty is fuel thrown in my fire. I'm crazy-hard and feeling more beautiful than I could ever say. I stretch my spine and arms. Anyone sitting in any theater might do this. Perfectly normal. Except that I do it in a certain way. I'm sure you feel it. I like it that you feel it. I like that you don't quite look over toward me. You look off to the side, as if just resting your eyes from the brightness of the screen. Once or twice our eyes meet, for an instant, and that's all it takes. Like touching a match to gasoline. We both know... I ease a leg out straight, off to the side. Again it's normal theater conduct, but again with a "certain something" that I know you can feel. I'm glad. I want to get you wet... blurry... crazy with the rising urge inside you. I want to make you forget the movie and everything else except the whirling in your flesh like a madness... I'm sliding my hand along my thigh. This is sort of proper public conduct, but anyone who knows what's what could see it for what it is. A stripper's move. A good stripper can make you come without taking off a single stitch of clothing. In "real life" I'm a stage performer... I know the value of gestures. And with this gesture, I'm reaching way down inside you, though there's nothing overt. It's a knowledge we share. Just by sitting here, just by sliding my hand on my thigh, I make you wet and dizzy. That's our secret, yours and mine. The most intense arousal happens long before anything remotely overt happens... way deeper than that... long before anyone could notice a thing... So when my arm slides down a little, and I stroke my thigh, not with my hand but with the ultra-soft skin of my wrist, I can feel you grit your teeth with your need to stifle the moan. The skin of under-wrist is so tender, so sensual, it's unbearable. Almost the same as that ultra-delicate skin someplace else... someplace private and very intimate... so soft and alive that people easily risk tossing their whole lives away for a few minutes of sweet touching. That's what I'm rubbing my thigh with... that intimate skin... and while you're doing a good job of seeming to look elsewhere, I know I've got you now... like a rabbit in headlights... The way my hand is touching my ribs is starting to test the limits of what someone can get away with in a public place. Oh sure, I might just be stretching innocently. Maybe. Then again, not when my fingers are arching backwards like this, away from the rubs, and the palm of my hand is stroking the ribs, moving slowly up and down... There's no other word for this than provocative. And yes I want to provoke you. I want to provoke your toes into curling with helpless craving... I want to make your tongue rub the roof of your mouth... I want to make you gasp... choke on your own desire... Now as my arm slithers down between my legs, and my legs clamp the arm in a tight hold, I'm beyond the range of ambiguity. True, when I lean down like this, I might be reaching down to pick up a dropped napkin... but... I could just as well be yielding to orgasm... and who's to say? I do it slowly... my arm sliding along my inner thigh... And that's what gets to you. So slowly. Like you can't quite be sure what I'm doing. What's happening? The movement is oddly like taking off my clothes, like being naked here beside you... but so subtle, so ambiguous, there's no saying for sure. It's just plain crazy-making, and I feel how your breathing quickens as I tense and ease my thighs... gripping and releasing my arm... and your teeth are biting your lower lip... trying to cope with the flood of desire that's wetting your panties... Opening a belt buckle in public is always tricky, since it takes such effort to keep the thing from making that little metallic clinking that anyone can recognizes for what it is. So I do it very very slowly. And by arching my back as I do it, I make it totally obvious to you what I'm doing. True, someone in the seat behind us might not know. I'm careful... And not just to avoid detection. I'm careful because a gesture like this goes so deep into your feelings. Almost like admitting openly to you that I'm stripping for you right here in the theater. I'm broadcasting to you, and to you alone, that I'm crossing the line into taboo... So I do it very slowly... to make it unbearable for you... I feel how your breathing is getting messed up and your mind is getting spun around. Good. I want to mess you up. I want spin you around. I want to make you wet yourself so much that the dark splotch seeps through your skirt, and after you stand up and leave it'll be plain for all to see... not to mention the beautiful smell... Same now with the zipper. Even the belt buckle was maybe conceivably within limits... it might be explained away as easing stomach pressure after too much popcorn. But not the zipper. Sliding a zipper down in public is just totally taboo. No doubt illegal. Good. I like this. I like how your hand rises to your forehead, as if resting your eyes from the brightness of the screen, when you and I both know it's so you can hide your eyes and watch me directly. And I like how your other hand rest in such an innocent-looking way against your breast... innocent... but touching yourself that a certain way. I know. Those slow circling motions that would give you away if anyone were really watching you. We're swirling now, you and I... and the swirling can't be stopped... It's actually a relief for me when I pull away the cloth on each side of the zipper. A relief because, though it's really risky now, I'm more comfortable with this wide open feeling. Like when you finally say to someone you've just met that you want to touch them intimately... So much easier once you cross that line and say it... the line that feels like a lake's water once you've plunged in. It's the plunge that's hard, but swimming is easy. Opening my pants is like that... I'm in the water now... immersed... swimming... for you... to watch... It takes only the slightest jiggle of my hips to get the pants cloth down and out from under me, away from the seat. For the first time, you can see the private bulge, barely veiled under the soft gray cotton, and the brightness of the skin of my thighs shining in the dark theater. The way my hand slithers between my legs now is different than before when I was still clothed. I can feel the difference inside your body. The heat is flowing inside you like lava down a mountain... I'm wet, and you know I'm wet, and so are you, and I can feel the wet between your legs... the liquid seeping out of your flesh... and mine... fountains... out of control... Easing my shoes off is fun and easy, and so is slipping my socks off, using my toes to do it. It makes me almost giggle, I don't know why, something silly about it. Pulling my pants down from my hips was vertigo-hot, like falling out of control into a fire, but taking my shoes and socks off is like a little joke to make you laugh... comic relief... Well, it's done... my bare feel shine in the dark... making me feel ultra naked... reckless with abandon... This is a raw strip for you... I want to make you wet and crazy... I gaze casually around the theater. It's obvious that no one notices. No one, that is, but you... And it's also obvious that you've lost any awareness of the movie, the theater, anything... All you're aware of is this man stripping for you a few seats away, right out in the open, here in the theater... and the heat that's surging your body like a dangerous blaze... the heat in your thighs... and the sweetness in your hand circling your breast like a lover... Slipping my pants off and away is easy. I'm confident now, I know what I'm doing, and I want this. God I want it. Down and down goes the cloth. Of course the brightness of my bare skin in the dim theater could catch someone's eye, if they looked this way. But I don't care. Nothing matters but this craving... to strip for you... When my bare foot pushes away the last bit of the pants fabric, and my legs are at last totally naked, I feel free and happy, like I'm flying. I love it when you move your legs in that certain way, and I wonder if it's an early wave of orgasm. I know you're crazy-hot from the shock of seeing me do what you only dreamed of... hardly imagined anyone would actually dare... and here it is... right in this theater... a few seats away... Of course there's more... By now I've got you hanging in the dizziness of wrenching suspense... wondering... how far I'll go. Yes? You're crazy to know if I'll... go all the way... I'm sure of it... I can feel you... This is the kind of thing people have fantasies of... but no one ever actually sees... It's one thing to open a zipper in a theater... opening pants, sure... but sliding pants off and away? Crazy, yes... I'm smiling quietly inside. I like this. For me it's natural and easy. I know what I'm doing and I'm at home with it. And I like knowing what it does to you. I can feel you wetting yourself. I want this. I want you like this. I want more... I love knowing how your stomach knots up and then releases, making your shoulders shake visibly... how you're nearly paralyzed with thrill and desire... desire that hits you when you realize I'm... god... actually... Oh god... sliding my briefs down... first underneath... deftly lifting my hip and slip the cotton down... Ny bare skin touches the seat... god what a feeling... the nakedness... I wouldn't do this in a crummy place, of course. I don't like crummy places, I wouldn't go in one for anything. No, I like fancy places like this, the kind where pricey cars fill the parking lot... the upholstery is such nice smooth stuff... ultra-clean. Such a beautiful feeling on my bare skin... And it's lovely knowing that probably no one has ever done what I'm doing in this seat before... probably in this theater... ever... and may never happen again. I think that's part of what's making you so wet and crazy... the shock that this is happening here in this fancy place, and it's strictly one-time-only... just us... our secret... The sweetest moment of all is this most delicate gesture... when I lift... the cloth... and... elastic band... and... carefully... slide it... down... away... God, unthinkable... so unthinkable that I won't even say it in words. You see what I'm doing, but it's so shocking, right here in the theater, that you've all but stopped breathing. Incredible. Can't believe it. But true... the unthinkable has happened. And I love it. Love every second of it. And you do do. I can feel you... deeply with me... I know where your eyes are now. Locked into my flesh... I know... you know I know... we both know... We're both over the edge... way way over... swimming together... I leave the wisp of cloth at mid-thigh. Nice place to leave it. Sort of semi-ambiguous, though god knows, exposed like this, the whole thing is so insanely provocative that it doesn't matter what I do now, it all just makes you wet wet wet and you're swirling out of control. I know. I can feel your body from here... it's like I'm inside you... I can feel you to you soul's core... you feel me like that, yes?... you're more than just watching me... you're holding me inside you... with our feelings... And now it's fun to slowly open the buttons of my shirt... one by one... top to bottom... This is more like when I did the buckle and zipper... it needs to be ultra-slow... almost invisible, though it's right in plain sight... A subtle maneuver, and at first you may not quite realize what I'm doing... But when all the buttons are undone, even the cuffs, and the shirt is still in place... and I slither my arms out the sleeves... first one arm... then the other... leaving the shirt to drape over my shoulders... drawing it sort of together in front so anyone glancing over might not notice right away that anything's unusual... yes... now it's totally clear to you... I've got the shirt off and I'm totally naked... except for how it's draped loosely over my shoulders... totally naked... right here in this theater... in plain sight... ... only you and I know... this strip is for you... only you... ... I'm naked, that is, except for this casual cloak over my bare shoulders... and the wisp of cloth around my mid-thighs... And guess what... of course you knew... that I'd probably do it... but still... it's unthinkable, now that it's... happening... The wisp of cloth slides down to my knees... then... down to mid-calf... then... around my ankles... then... god... it's... kicked away... ... over to your feet... Yes, do it... yes... that's it... reach down... god, you're good... pick it up... yes slip it up your skirt... good... beautiful... yes slip it inside your own panties... god you're good... And yes keep looking at me... just this shirt draped over my shoulders... and nothing else on my whole body... and I'm sitting right here... in this fancy theater... stark naked... for you... During a quite moment in the movie I exhale a deep breath... loud enough for you to hear... just an ordinary sigh anyone in a theater might make... no one would notice... except that you know... what this sound is... You can hear in the way I breath... you can feel it... in your own body... the cresting rush flashing through my body like lightning... my momentary total loss of control... the stab of vertigo... as I... as I... Yes, watch me... how I first touch myself... It's not like you probably expect. People have conventional ideas about how things happen... self-touching is one of them... but I have my own ways... more beautiful than what I first learned as a young boy... more artful... and god so much deeper... more sensual... Like this... watch me... Fingers arched and stretching in a lovely dance-like gesture... and just my thumb and middle finger forming this delicate two-point grip... like calipers... settling so delicately on the intimate skin that for a while I'm not even sure if I'm really touching skin or just feeling an electric current across gaps of air... ... either way, the fire of it is making my thighs shake... feeling like they're on fire... the beautiful clear liquid flows and flows... out of me... pours down down... a fountain... there's no motion... just the barest almost-touching... and the copious flow... endless... opening the river... And I can feel how for you it's like drowning... in sweet sweet heaven... I can feel the wet flowing from your flesh too... copious... river... And then your heaven doubles, as if suddenly reborn as a young girl right in the middle of your first orgasm... when you see... the slightest tremor in my hand... hardly any motion... not the usual stroking you expected... something almost invisible... yet far more arousing... Like a lightning rod on a house pulling the flash of sky-electricity down into the earth... shaking the house... Electricity like that strikes from thin air and and enters my body like that... shaking my body... I'm trembling... in sweet shock... sweating... biting my lip... And yes I feel you, feel how you're almost screaming with me... I know how in your feelings I might as well be deep inside your flesh... churning you... making you twist and writhe and buck... with me... I feel you straining... pressing your legs together... wild to slip your panties off... but maybe not quite bold enough... to take this crazy risk I've taken... right here in the open, in this theater... so you're watching me... feeling the intimacy with me... with this stranger... wondering what will happen... Watch how I remain in perfect stillness... except that now and then, a tiny tremor shakes my hand... as my two fingers delicately hold the intimacy of me... my thin legs go shoot out... wide apart... Each foot locks into the base of the seat in front of me... a gesture of holding on for dear life... as the torrent takes hold... the other hand gracefully slides on my chest... on my hip... on the inside of my long thin thigh... while the two fingers hand have their intimate way with the glistening-wet flame... almost no visible motion... just holding... holding... the slightest tremors... fountain flowing... thighs tensing... back arching up... I can see you watching for motions in my hand... it's not the usual stroking you expected... something else entirely... just tiny infrequent tremors... a deep-down stillness... now and then these tiny shakes... like quick flips flaps of a towel in the air... A little quick flap... then stillness... thighs tensing... spine arching up from the seat... the subtle motionless grip is hotter than stroking... you know this inside your own flesh... unbearable for you to watch, I know... seeing my two fingers so delicately holding... barely touching... motionless... this naked man suspended in searing heat... a few seats away... right in this theater... It unhinges you... I can feel your flesh loosening... going all chaotic... the roaring in your ears... the mad searching of your tongue inside your mouth... I know... I can feel you... as if I were inside your flesh... in truth I'm inside your soul... And this is what gets to you... we're a few seats apart yet I'm truly, absolutely, deep inside you... from the sheer stark perfect stillness of it... as if we were hovering in midair, defying gravity... physically impossible, yet... yet... here we are... held together in the grip of this... Like lying all night at the brink of orgasm... far more intimate, far more unbearable, than if we were physically touching... more... shocking... yes? I can see the rhythmic motions in your thighs and I know you're straining and pulsing to make me explode inside you... I know what's really getting to you is this weird intimacy between us... closer than if I'd been physically inside you all night... the stark closeness of it is crazy-making... like tumbling over a waterfall forever... Or discovering that somewhere inside the hottest blaze, there's a whole other blaze... and it feels like pure perfect heaven... it's so extreme, it's unbelievable... I can feel you wanting to touch me... suck me... caress my limbs... dig your fingernails into my skin... I can feel you wanting to bite my naked body... learn my shape... swallow me whole... I can feel how there's something about my lithe dancer body that makes you ache to touch me... so thin... graceful... how I arch my spine and spread my legs... flex my feet and open my ribs... all with this deep steady yoga breathing... my endless subtle writhing... When the movie finally ends... I've somehow managed to get dressed... just in time... with perfect subtlety... unnoticed by anyone... I'm standing up... looking once again like the serious concert musician that I am... or maybe a professor?... And you get up the boldness you might not have felt even minutes before... asking me if I'd like to join you for coffee at the nice cafe down the street... I say yes thank you I'd like that... And we smile, both of us, because... here we are... two strangers... meeting like this... agreeing like any two people after a movie to go out for coffee... though... not quite like any two people... Movie Theater It had been a while since she saw him. She could feel it in her body that she needed to see him. She took a risk and sent him a quick email. All it said was the theater, the time & title of the movie and that was it. The theater had just changed the movies and she saw a movie worth watching and the time fit her schedule. She could get her kids off to their activities, watch the movie with him, and then pick up the kids afterwards. Her husband would be home from work after she left with the kids and he could take care of supper being none the wiser where she was, whom she was with, or what she was doing. Now hopefully he could get away from his family so she could see him. She never got a reply back from him about if he was going to that movie, but there she was buying her movie ticket, popcorn, & drink. She was nervous and did not know if she could do it, but a smile appeared on her face when she walked by the napkin dispenser and she grabbed some napkins -- after all it could get messy if her plan came to fruition. She did not know if the theater would be busy, but it was a second run theater, so the movies were not new. She opened the door and her eyes adjusted to the dim theater, she was thinking to herself where to sit. The theater had only one aisle with the majority of the seats on the right hand side. Could she sit in the middle of the right seats and go through with her plan? What about the left section, where few people sat? Maybe the back row -- where she could carry out her plan, but would it be obvious what her intentions were to him? In the end, it was clear, the back row was perfect, the aisle seat was available, but the second and third seats had no cup holders so she sat in the 4th seat and placed her jacket on the 5th. She waited, and waited as the advertising on the big screen was shown. She had enough movie knowledge to answer the trivia question game that appeared next and finally when the trailers were shown, her heart was crushed a bit. He wasn't coming to the theater and she cursed herself for coming to the theater by herself. Even though she was mad at herself she was a bit relieved and relaxed as the potential of getting caught doing something sexual to another wife's husband could not happen. The dress she had worn and the lack of undergarments were just another reminder of how prepared she was for today. She even let her eyes wander the theater to see how many people were actually in the theater. There were the 4 mature couples sitting in various locations and the group of teenagers sitting about three rows away the closest to her. She focused on the movie as it started. It was one that she wanted to see, but if he appeared she would have focused her attention on him instead. Sitting in the back row had its advantages as everyone would have had to turn around to see anything and if others had to go to the concession or washroom, she could see them stand up and walk towards the back of the theater. One of the pitfalls of sitting in the back row was that every time someone came into the theater, the lights from the lobby made it bright enough that is made it annoying to watch the movie. When the door to the lobby opened the first time 5 minutes into the movie, she shifted her body so she could use her back to block most of the light. When the door opened a minute later to allow another late coming to come into the movie she remembered thinking that no late comings should be seated. When the person started walking into the last row -- her row, she was really mad, but her heart skipped a beat and her pussy gushed a little when she heard his voice say is this seat taken? She jerked her head around to see him, standing there to her left. She was happy and quickly moved her jacket from the saved seat to her right to the unoccupied seat to her left and allowed him to sit down to her right. After he got himself comfortable he leaned over and whispered to her his apology for being late. His work did not allow him to arrive in time, but she did not care. Just hearing his voice and smelling his scent sent shivers through her. They sat there and watched the movie sharing the popcorn, drink, and napkins. She was getting nervous, but she did not know what would happen. She knew she needed to start and knew that he would not reject her advances, but this was new territory for her. When her husband and she would have sex, it was always her husband that would initiate the engagement. However, it had been so long since that had happened and she was getting those nervous shivers. She could just reach over and grab his cock, but even though that is what she wanted, she felt that was just too rude. Her heart was beating faster and her pussy was getting that familiar moisture. She decided that it needed to happen and to use an analogy; she needed to jump off the cliff. As her left hand was holding the popcorn, her right hand that was resting on the armrest lifted off and landed on his left knee. She wanted to look over and see his response, but she just kept watching the movie. Would he touch her back, would he guide her hand to his cock? She left her hand on his knee until she wanted more popcorn and then used that hand to go into the container and when she put her hand back she would move her hand higher on his leg. Before she knew it, her hand was resting on his inside thigh close to his crotch. She wanted to feel him; she wanted to make him cum. He whispered to her that she could have the rest of the popcorn, so as she ate the last of the bag, and placed it to the empty seat to her left, she went to place her back into his lap. He had slid forward a bit, slouching so that he was in a more reclined position and her hand landed on it. She used her entire hand to grope his groin. Her fingertips gently scratched his harden cock through his jeans. She wanted more; she needed to make him explode. She was able to undo his belt, button, and zipper in a way that did not make any noise to the rest of the people in the theater. His cock was so hard that it poked out the top of his underwear. It was so hot, hard and yet soft at the same time. Was he bigger than her husband, no. Was he thicker, no, but it did not matter. It belonged to him and she was now able to touch his cock. At first she just squeezed the head pretending that her hand was her pussy, squeeze and release, squeeze and release, squeeze and release. She could feel the precum at the tip and she wanted a taste. She used a finger and rubbed along the tip, and some precum collected on her finger and she turned to him for the first time and he watched as she took that finger and sucked off his liquid. For the first time since she started touching him, he reacted. He wanted his cock into the open and so he slipped his cock through the hole in his underwear. His full cock was now at her disposal. Her hand went back to his cock this time slowly jerking it. She would alternate between slow and fast making sure to not make any noise. His cock was leaking more precum and with her hand moving up and down on him, a couple of times it made the fap fap fap noise that is associated with men masturbating. His breathing was becoming shallower, more rapid and she knew he was close, but she wanted his cum in her mouth. Not only would it be cleaner, but the napkins she had grabbed were all used up due to the butter on the popcorn. As she sat there and jerked him she tried to figure out how could she wrap her mouth around his cock? She knew how that made him feel. She knew that he wanted his cock inside her mouth. She knew that her oral skills were great and she wanted to again use her skills on him. When she first sat down in the theater she tried to lift the armrest, but this theater did not do that. She could either lean over the armrest or get on the floor in front of him. She decided to lean over the rest and as she went to lean over and put his cock in her mouth, he stopped her. She looked up at him and he just shook his head. She lowered her head, but again he stopped her. She was confused as she sat back down in her seat. He turned to her and whispered one last time, no. He wanted her mouth on him, but he could not do that to his wife. She understood him. She looked at him and with a sly grin on her mouth said -- your loss, and he agreed. He looked into her eyes and then down to his cock and then back at her. The look of desire, lust, or the want to cum, in his eyes was breathtaking to her. Her hand never left his cock. She kept moving it up and down, up and down. His eyes got big and his cock swelled. His mouth opened and she opened her mouth too to mimic him. She knew what was about to happen, she could feel it on her hand. He was cumming. He was not an erupter so their shirts were safe from cum stains, but he did produce a good 3 or 4 contractions of cum from the end of his cock. He looked so relaxed afterwards, he always does when she makes him cum. Her covered cum hand left his cock and she brought it up to her mouth. She was tempted to lick it off, but again thought that seemed too slutty. She excused herself to go get some napkins and when she returned from washing up, he had tucked himself back into his pants and had zipped and buckled up. She knew it was her turn next, so as she sat down she purposefully lifted her dress up some and spread her legs to allow him access to her pussy. At first they both just sat there watching the movie, the anticipation was killing her making her more horny. She was wet and her lips were slick with her fluid. It would not take him long to send her over the edge. The longer she sat there second thoughts crept into her head. Would he touch her, she yearned for another person beside her and her dildo to touch her pussy. Finally she saw motion out of the corner of her eye. His left hand was making his way from his seat to the armrest, but there it sat on the armrest. She was doing the math in her head how long the movie was. She figured that there was about 15 minutes left is she was lucky. Why wasn't he touching her? Could he do it? She knew that the love for his wife was undeniable. He had explained to her a couple of times that he had a conflict between his cock and his brain. His cock wanted everything she had to offer. His brain told him NO. Sometimes his cock won, sometimes his brain won. This time he let her hand get him off maybe that is as far as he could take it today. She worked herself into a sexual frenzy. Her pussy needed to be touched; she wanted him to touch it. She was so horny; it had been a week since she gave herself an orgasm. She did it just after she sent him that email. Why wasn't he touching her, she spread her legs apart even more. Her right leg was pushing against his left leg. She closed her eyes and then she felt it. His hand was now on her thigh and moving rapidly towards her pussy. She let out a louder moan than expected when he touched her special spot. The womanly juices there on her pussy told him that she was ready. There were no light caresses. There was only the pressure of his left fingers on her clit. He made them circle her clit and every ten circles he would slide his fingers inside her. She could sense that the movie was soon to be over and playtime with him was quickly coming to an end. She looked at him and he knew what she needed. The fingers went back to circling her clit and faster and faster they moved until she released. Her legs stiffened, her hands grabbed his left hand, her mouth opened and she let out a silent scream. He tried to remove his hand but she held them there in her crotch. His fingers slowly going in and out of her pussy, fucking it. He then made a real effort to get his hand away from her crotch and she realized that the movie was over. The credits were starting to roll and the house lights were coming on. She clamped her legs together and sat up. He had stood up and was putting his jacket on and that was her cue to do the same. He waited until she stood up, helped her with her jacket and they walked out of the theater. The End Movie Theater Jacket Flash Molly walked into the movie theater and looked around. It was empty, just as she had hoped. She had read the reviews for the movie she was scheduled to see and they were...terrible would be putting it kindly. Most critics had given the film 1.5 stars out of 5, calling it a "waste of a moviegoers time". But none of that mattered to Molly. She didn't come to watch the movie. She came to be seen. But she didn't want to be seen by alot of people. "Just a handful, maybe a bit more." she had told herself as she got ready and jumped into her car. It was just beginning to cool down outside, so she had a reason to be wearing her long jacket. Underneath it she wore a light pink t-shirt with the words "SEXY GIRLS" embroidered on it. Molly had put on a pair of her favorite jean shorts that covered just below her small but firm butt. She had put on this ensemble for one reason only...because it'd be easy to fit in her purse when she decided to take them off. Molly took a deep breath and walked to the back of the theater to do her...research... She wanted to see how many people came into the movie theater and where they would sit. She was hoping for a small crowd of course, and, that no one would venture to the top where she sat The first people to enter were an older couple, in their mid-50s. They sat near the front of the giant movie screen. Molly noticed that they didn't even look her way, when they entered. The next person was a conservative looking woman in her late 30s. She went to the other side of the movie theater and sat a bit further up the row. She gave a short glance in her direction but nothing more. A few more people trailed in over the next couple of minutes but, to her satisfaction, no one sat near here. 7 people in all, Molly thought to herself grinning. That will be quite enough. Molly waited as the lights went dim for the previews to start. It was around the 3rd preview that Molly began getting nervous. Her time was almost at hand. She replayed what she wanted to do one more time in her mind. She was going to stand and remove her clothes, place her clothes in her purse, and walk down the aisle with her jacket on, open, and nothing underneath. She hoped a few people saw her, but not many. Molly waited until the movie theater lights completely went out before she made her move. She waited until the opening scene credits ended and stood up, her heart in her throat. "Make it fast Molly", she thought to herself. Molly removed her jacket and took off her top. Her 32B boobs bounced out as she quickly put her shirt in her purse. She smiled to herself and looked below her to make sure no one saw her. She snatched her shorts off, pulling them down her long legs and also placed them in her purse. As she went to put her coat back on, Molly caught man from the older couple look back at her. He squinted confused. She threw her jacket back on and covered herself, sitting back down innocently. The older man turned back around shaking his head. He leaned over and looked like he wanted to say something to his wife, but instead said nothing. Molly giggled to herself. Had she been caught? Had the older man seen her? Had he liked what he saw? As Molly thought about this, she couldn't help but think of a better idea from her previous one... When she was ready, Molly stood from the back of the movie theater and took a deep breath. She stood in the aisle and looked down. There had to have been about 20 or 30 steps to the bottom. No doubt she would get caught again...but that was what she wanted. Molly took off her jacket and put it over arm. She walked down the aisle, and down the stairs (24 she found out, after counting them as she walked down) COMPLETELY NAKED! Molly couldn't help smiling her entire walk through. Although the movie theater was dark, she could tell from the whispers that everyone was looking her way by the time she made it to the bottom of the movie theater. She turned and walked out of the theater. She quickly through on her jacket laughing and looking around to see if anyone outside the theater had seen her. There was no one there. Molly zipped up her jacket and left the movie theater, all the while thinking of the next time she'd do something this daring. Movie Theater Madness Sitting in the movie theater, I could hardly concentrate with him sitting so close beside me, yet not quite touching me. I could feel the heat of his arm on the back of the seat only an inch away from me. I lean a little closer hoping he will put his arm around me. It works; he slides his arm around me. Still not close enough for me. Just as I'm thinking this his hand reaches out and lifts the armrest between us, allowing us to move closer together. Soon neither of us is paying any attention to the movie. Slowly he leans closer to me and slowly brushes my lips with his firm hot lips. He pulls back and looks a little puzzled that is just happened. Oh, please don't let him think it was a mistake. Just as I'm wondering if he will ever kiss me again he crushes me to him for one of the hottest kisses I have ever experienced. His lips feel so firm on mine; he runs his tongue along the seam of my lips seeking entrance. I give in right a ways and part my lips on a moan. His tongue thrusts hotly inside of my mouth, mimicking what he would like to be doing with his cock. Now one of his hands is buried in my hair pulling and tugging my mouth the way he wants it. Almost with out me telling them to my hands move to his chest stroking and caressing it. His other hand is under my shirt stroking the edge of my bra with soft finger tips, slowly his fingers slip into the edge of my bra teasing my nipple till it gets hard. His mouth covers mine once more to swallow my moan of pleasure. I can feel the heat between my legs as he teases my mouth driving me crazy. He bites my bottom lip then sucks it into his mouth to sooth the sting of the bite. Before I realize what I'm doing my hand moves slowly down his chest and stomach to the waist band of his jeans. I stroke the huge bulge of his cock through his jeans; I can feel it throbbing beneath my hand. His one hand is now slowly creeping under my skirt and stroking the soft skin of my inner thighs. I slowly start wiggling my way closer to his hand completely unaware of the other people in the theater. Luckily the back row is deserted. Slowly his finger strokes my wetness through the silken material of my thong. He has to keep his mouth on mine kissing my and stroking my tongue with his to cover the sound of my moans. His finger slips inside my thong and slowly starts stroking me; I'm so hot and aroused it's almost hard for me to stay still. He slips first one finger than a second one in me, and oh it feels so good it is so amazing I completely loose track of time till I cum on his fingers, my muscles spasming around his fingers. I can see how turned on he is by this, and his cock feels so thick and hard in my hand. Quickly I make a decision and take his hand in mine and lead him out to his truck. Once we get in the truck, I slowly reach over and undo the button on his jeans. Slowly I slide the zipper down over his rock hard cock. Freeing him I cradle him in my hands, he is so on edge I can tell it wont take long for him to blow. Stroking his long hard cock in my hand, I lean over him and touch the tip of him with my tongue. Slowly my tongue circles the tip of him then moves slowly down the length of him and back licking and tasting him, as I'm doing this his hands are fisted in my hair and he is groaning I'm pleasure. Finally after torturing him I take him in my mouth and start sucking slowly. He gasps in a harsh breath as my head begins to bob up and down. As I slide my mouth along his cock tasting, licking, and sucking. I can feel him getting even harder as I suck him, he blows in my mouth and I feel his hot cum flowing into my mouth and down my throat it tastes so good. I let some dribble down my chin on to my breasts, watching him watch me the whole time. Slowly I lick every last bit of cum from his cock, then I lick the cum off my breasts, as he watches getting turned on again. Finally in done licking it all off. And I smile at him and say that was the best movie I have ever been to. He looks at me and says the only thing we will change next time is we'll bring whip cream. I get a smile on my face and say that sounds like a good idea. By now all this talk about whip cream has got us both horny again... Movie Theater Sex I have always thought that Carol my wife of over 40 years was a beautiful woman but when she was in her 20's and 30's she inspired lust in any one who saw her. She had shoulder-length dark blond hair. She was just a shade over 5feet 9 inches tall with long gorgeous legs. MOVIE THEATER SHOW OFF Carol and I had dropped the kids off at their grandparents to spend the night and were looking forward to a fun evening with Becky and her latest boyfriend. Becky was one of our frequent swinging partners. About 5:00 o'clock Becky called to say that they would not be able to make it. Carol and I decided to not let the free evening go to waste and took off for the Fine Arts. The Fine Arts was an upscale xxx movie theater located in one of the highest-class neighborhoods in the city. Carol wore a blouse, an above the knee button front skirt and sandals - nothing more. As we walked into the theater, I was already hardening in anticipation. Carol had flashed her freshly shaven pussy at me as she got out of the car and I was fantasizing about the show she was about to give some lucky guy or guys in the theater. We were a little early and the movie had not started yet so the inside of the theater was lighted. There were the usual single males sitting in the back couple of rows, a smattering of college couples were scattered around the room. We ignored them. They did not make receptive targets for what we had in mind. We spotted a middle-aged man in a suit about a third of the way down seated in the middle of the row. He had taken his suit coat off and laid it across his lap. I pointed him out and Carol nodded in agreement. Before we moved down into position, I reached down and unbuttoned the bottom two buttons on Carol's skirt. Many of the men in the back watched me and I knew that it wouldn't take them long to change seats once the movie started. We walked down and I let Carol enter the row first so that she could sit next to the man in the suit. He looked up at Carol and smiled. It was obvious that we had chosen to sit next to him, since there were many unoccupied seats. Carol and I both smiled back at him and asked if the seats next to him were taken. He said that they weren't. Carol and I sat down and Carol crossed her legs left over right. When she did, her skirt split up to the third button (which was still fastened) fell to either side exposing her legs to upper thigh. As we sat Carol fidgeted in her seat and scooted forward, causing her skirt to ride even higher on her legs. The guy was having a hard time keeping his eyes off of her legs as she slowly uncrossed them and let her knees part slightly. The movie started and, as it did, I pulled the armrest between Carol and I up (the seats in this theater were unique in that the arm rests could be pulled up between the seat backs eliminating the obstruction between the two seats) rested my right hand on her leg and slowly slid it up to mid thigh, taking her skirt with it. The man was watching Carol not the movie, but he was still a little startled when Carol raised the armrest on his side, took his hand and placed it on her knee. He started sliding it upward when I unbuttoned one more button on her skirt. It fell open and exposed her upper thigh almost to her pussy. He reached the fastened button of her skirt and pushed it up to reveal her clean-shaven pussy. I could hear his intake of breath when he saw that she wore nothing to impede him. He removed his left hand and reached around with his right and began to gently stroke her mound. I was thinking that it was about time for the guys on the back row to make their move when the doors to the theater opened. Carol pushed her skirt back down and he and I removed our hands from her legs. The couple that had entered made their way down and sat directly in front of us. Both she and he smiled at us and took a good look at Carol's legs before sitting directly in front of us. They were a fairly ordinary couple and the only thing remarkable about them was her small stature. She was at best 5'2" tall and delicate build. She was about the size of a 13-year-old, but her face showed that she was old enough to be here. The man next to Carol and I replaced our hands on Carol's legs. The couple in front of us kept glancing back to see how things were progressing. I unbuttoned one more button on Carol's skirt and it parted to show her pussy. I then put my right leg over her left and pulled it to me to spread her legs. The man on her right caught on and did the same. As he did Carol slid forward to the very edge of the seat. With the armrests up out of the way she could spread widely. The couple in front of us turned to watch as we each slid a finger into her pussy and started slowly finger fucking her. It wasn't long before three of the guys from the back took up positions behind Carol. The sound of zippers being unzipped could be clearly heard. That night was not the usual routine for us. Usually Carol spent most of the time flashing men and occasionally letting them caress her breasts and/or finger her. On rare occasions she would give a hand job. Yes, we sometimes picked up some guy for the evening. But she had never been this wild in public and so soon. Carol had always been reserved in our activities, always waiting for me to direct the action. I had always wondered what she was like without me around so I decided that this was the perfect time to find out. I whispered to her that I had to go to the bathroom, Got up, walked to the back of the theater, pushed the door open then stepped to the side and stood in the back of the theater as the door closed. I stood with my back against the wall and watched to see what would happen. It wasn't thirty seconds before one of the men who had moved down to sit behind us got up and climbed over the seat backs to sit in the seat next to Carol that I had just left. He still had his cock out and he made sure that Carol got a good close look at it as he climbed over the seat back. He immediately grabbed her breast and started stroking it through the fabric of her blouse. After a short while, Carol unbuttoned her blouse and opened it to expose her breasts. The two men behind her leaned forward and joined the men on either side of her in pinching her nipples and generally mauling her breasts. Carol laid her head back and seemed to be enjoying the attention her body was getting. Since my position was off to the side and behind them, I could see almost everything that transpired. The couple in front of her had turned around and were kneeling on their seats watching. The female got Carol's attention by running a hand up the inside of each of her wide spread legs. When Carol looked at her she motioned for Carol to lean forward. When Carol leaned forward her breasts swung freely and as they did the woman grabbed one in each hand. She pulled them to her and offered one to her male companion. Then they both started suckling like starving infants. The men around Carol watched for a while then started feeling left out. The position that Carol was in did not allow them access to her breasts or her pussy. They pulled her back to a semi reclining position. As they did, the couple in front continued to suck Carol's nipples elongating her breasts until the suction was finally broken and Carol's breasts fell back against her body. Four hands went to her breasts and although I could not see their hands, from the motion of their arms I could tell that both men beside her were vigorously fingering her pussy. One of the remaining men behind her stood up and swung his leg over the seat back put his foot between Carol and the man who had taken my seat and started rubbing his cock against Carol's cheek. Carol turned her head and started nibbling and kissing the head of his cock. Although I could not see them, I could tell from the position of her arms that she also had a cock in each hand. With the guy straddling the seats, I could no longer see well so I headed back down. I slid into the seat in front of Carol next to the woman. Carol and the men did not even realize that I had returned, but the woman looked at me and smiled. I knelt in my seat also watching the action. I was right, Carol had a penis in each hand and was massaging the underside of the head of both cocks while she was being face fucked. Both men beside her had a finger in her and were finger fucking her so hard that the sucking sound of Carol's pussy could be heard above the soundtrack of the movie we had all forgotten about. As I watched each of the men added another finger. Carol now had four fingers in her. They plunged in and out to different rhythms. At times all four would drive forward together. At other times two would be emerging as the other two entered. The woman next to me turned and unzipped her companion releasing his penis. Then she turned to me and freed my erection from the confines of my slacks. She placed my hand on the back of her leg then grabbed a cock in each hand. I slid my hand up her leg and was pleased to find that like Carol, she wore no panties. Unlike Carol she was not shaven, but was covered with soft downy hair. I had to see it so I lifted the back of her skirt to her waist and her companion held it there as I leaned over to take a close look. Her pussy was covered with soft blond hair, but her ass was so cute I could not help but playfully and gently nip at both cheeks. She wiggled her ass and I got the message, straightened up and continued my exploration of her pussy with my fingers while she continued to squeeze and massage my erection. The man face fucking Carol started grunting and forced his prick into Carol's mouth as far as she would let him. Carol does not swallow so as soon as he pulled his cock out she leaned forward and spit his cum into one of the tissues that she had brought for just this purpose. The man sitting in the seat I had vacated slid out of his seat, knelt in front of Carol, slipped his dick into her pussy and proceeded to hump at a furious pace. He lasted about ten seconds before his ass tightened up. He shoved into Carol as deeply as he could and shot his load deep inside her. He no sooner began to slide back into his seat than he was replaced between Carol's legs by the original man on Carol's right. Who also drove his cock deeply into Carol's pussy. (Neither of the two had been endowed with more that average size). The man who had just finished found that a large black man who had crawled over the seat back and now pushed the first man further down the row now occupied his seat next to Carol. The black grabbed Carol's hand and put it on his cock. I watched as Carol's eyes snapped open and she looked down at the new cock held in her hand. He was about 9 inches long and at least 2 inches thick. Carol once again closed her eyes, laid her head back, smiled and began to tenderly stroke the black man's organ. The man between Carol's legs finished pumping his seed into her. Like the first man, his seat had been taken and was forced further down the row. Carol pulled the black by his massive organ and he needed no further invitation to take his place between her legs. Carol grimaced as he first started to enter her, but she obviously wanted him in her as she raised her pelvis to meet his thrusts as he gradually thrust deeper into her over stimulated pussy. Finally they got their rhythm together and their flesh slapped noisily together as she rose to meet each thrust. Carol was just beginning to moan and thrash her head from side to side when he pushed hard into her and his balls started pumping his cum into her. A whine of disappointment escaped Carol as he pulled his deflating cock from her and resumed his seat. (No one was brave enough to take it from him). Carol's pussy lips were red and swollen; she gaped open and cum was seeping out and running down her ass. The black pushed two fingers into her and two from the man on the other side joined them. Soon the each added a third for a total of six fingers fucking in and out of her pussy. The men spread their fingers apart a far as they could and started pulling Carol's pussy as far open as they could. Then they would plunge their fingers as deeply as they could and pulled her open again. Carol laid her head back closed her eyes and kept stroking the cocks of the two guys standing at her head. Little by little her muscles relaxed and soon we could see deeply up Carol's cunt when they pulled it apart. This was too much for me and I started thrusting into the hand stroking my erection. With a groan I filled the hand that was twisting the head of my cock with my cum. The woman leaned forward and motioned for the men to open Carol. Then she rubbed my cum off of her hand into Carol's open cunt and rolled and twisted her hand until her hand was coated. She pulled the men's finger from Carol and replaced them with four fingers of her cum covered hand. She crossed her fingers into a cone shape and started pushing them into Carol's very wet and stretched cunt. She gave a quarter twist to her fingers as she pushed them in. When Carol's pussy resisted she would increase the pressure until she made a little more progress then she would withdraw her fingers and start over. Meanwhile I had finished my exploration of the woman's Pussy and Started some play in earnest. I entered her pussy with two fingers and spread some of her abundant lubrication back to her anus. Then I pushed my thumb deep into her vagina and thumb fucked her briefly. When my thumb was well coated with her juices, I pulled it out of her pussy and started to slowly penetrate her ass with it. Once it was buried in her as far as it would go, I pushed my fingers back into her pussy. Then by rocking my hand back and forth, I alternately fucked her pussy and ass, keeping tempo with her hand fucking of Carol. She was now pushing her four fingers into Carol past her knuckles and up to the base of her thumb. When she had pushed her hand in as far as it could go, she would stop and briefly rub Carol's clit with her thumb. Then she would withdraw her hand and start pushing in again. Carol started moaning quietly and her hips started coming up to force those fingers into her further. When this happened the woman picked up the tempo and the force with which she was driving her fingers into Carol. I felt the woman's companion reach around my hand and he started stroking her clit. Then I felt his thumb slide into her pussy beside my two fingers. She tilted her pelvis and presented her ass and pussy to our manipulations. She folded her thumb in with her fingers and started screwing her whole hand into Carol's pussy. Carol's hips would come up to meet her thrusts. On each thrust she would go just a bit deeper. I looked around us and saw that almost the entire audience had gathered around us, even a couple of the college kids. They were more enthralled by our live action than by the movie. Our display seemed to help them overcome their inhibitions and curiosity had taken over. One of the couples had moved into the row that I was in and the girl was watching Carol's performance over my shoulder. The woman had penetrated Carol to her knuckles and on the next thrust; she put a bit more pressure on her hand. Carol thrust her hips forward, whispered "Yes" and shoved herself fully onto the hand. I heard the college girl say "Oh, my God!" as the woman's knuckles slid past the entrance to Carol's pussy and her hand disappeared up to the wrist. Carol reached down and gently touched the woman's wrist. Then Carol started exploring the wrist with her fingers. Carol suddenly opened her eyes and looked down at her stuffed pussy. She looked shocked at what she had just taken, but as the woman started twisting her hand, Carol started moaning again as she strummed her own clit. The woman twisted. Turned, pushed and shoved her hand in Carol. Then she started pulling it out to the widest part before shoving it back in. On one of the outstrokes, I could see that she had made a fist once she was in Carol. Then all hell broke loose. The two men on either side of Carol had been reduced to jacking their own pricks. This scene was too much for them and they both shot their loads on Carol's bare pussy and thighs. One of the men behind Carol reached over grabbed her nipples and stretched her breasts up and out while rolling her nipples between his thumb and fingers. Another man behind Carol shot his load over her shoulder onto her elongated breasts. The woman's hips started jerking and she started a low-pitched mewing as she approached her own orgasm. As she got closer she started pounding Carol's pussy harder, deeper, and faster. The woman started twisting and turning her fist inside of Carol while stroking in and out. Carol's hips came up and stayed there while her stomach started to spasm in one of the hardest and longest orgasm that I have ever seen her have. When Carol's hips settled back down on the seat, she reached up and brushed the man's hands off of her breasts and the woman eased her hand out of Carol's pussy. Carol's pussy was swollen, red and gaped open. One of the college girls leaned over my shoulder for a better look and said "Jesus! That was an awe inspiring sight and for some reason a real turn on for me." I eased my fingers out of the woman. I had been so captivated by what had happened to Carol that I did not even realize when the woman had reached her orgasm. She had had a good one though, judging from the amount of her fluids, which was dripping off the back of my left hand. We all settled back into a sitting position and readjusted our clothes. As I started to get up the woman reached over, took my left hand and kissed my fingers. I smiled at her, winked, got up and walked back into the row with Carol. Who was still collapsed in the same position that she had fell into after her orgasm. She was quite a sight with her skirt around her stomach and shiny wet smears of cum on her legs stomach and breasts. Her pussy looked as though someone had spilled a bottle of Jerkins Lotion all over it. I looked at the black man seated beside her and he got up and gave me back my seat without a word. I used my handkerchief to clean most of the cum off of her pussy and breasts and helped her to sit back upright. I pulled her skirt down and she buttoned her blouse. She winced a bit and grunted as the material rubbed across her red elongated nipples. I put my arm around her and she settled her head on my shoulder as we watched the end of the movie. "When did you get back/?" she asked. "In time to see the little lady in front of you give you a helping hand." I lied. "I still don't believe that I did it. "You ate the whole thing, Hon." "It was unusual that no one came in or went out while all of that was going on." "Now that you mention it," I replied, "that was strange." The movie ended in a little while and as the lights came on and we all filed out, Carol said that she had to go to the bathroom. She and two of the college girls peeled off and left three of us men standing in the hall waiting for them to return. The guys finally worked up the nerve to talk to me. The conversation was pretty inane. But it was obvious that they wished that their women had the nerve to do some of the things that they had seen Carol do. The bulges in the front of their pants told me that if their dates did not put out tonight, there was going to be a couple of severe cases of blue balls in the morning. The girls took an awfully long time coming out. I was beginning to get concerned. Thinking that maybe Carol had been torn or hurt and was about to go in to see if everything was all right when they came out. They were all giggling and laughing like old friends. Movie Theater Sex We all separated on the outside of the theater. On the way to the car, I asked Carol if she was all right. She said that she was fine. I asked her what took so long in the restroom. "You won't believe this, but they wanted to compare pussies" "Did you? "Of course." Movie Theater Showoff I have always thought that Carol my wife of over 40 years was a beautiful woman but when she was in her 20's and 30's she inspired lust in any one who saw her. She had shoulder-length dark blond hair. She was just a shade over 5feet 9 inches tall with long gorgeous legs. * Carol and I had dropped the kids off at their grandparents to spend the night and were looking forward to a fun evening with Becky and her latest boyfriend. Becky was one of our frequent swinging partners. About 5:00 o'clock Becky called to say that they would not be able to make it. Carol and I decided to not let the free evening go to waste and took off for the Fine Arts. The Fine Arts was an upscale xxx movie theater located in one of the highest-class neighborhoods in the city. Carol wore a blouse, an above the knee button front skirt and sandals - nothing more. As we walked into the theater, I was already hardening in anticipation. Carol had flashed her freshly shaven pussy at me as she got out of the car and I was fantasizing about the show she was about to give some lucky guy or guys in the theater. We were a little early and the movie had not started yet so the inside of the theater was lighted. There were the usual single males sitting in the back couple of rows, a smattering of college couples were scattered around the room. We ignored them. They did not make receptive targets for what we had in mind. We spotted a middle-aged man in a suit about a third of the way down seated in the middle of the row. He had taken his suit coat off and laid it across his lap. I pointed him out and Carol nodded in agreement. Before we moved down into position, I reached down and unbuttoned the bottom two buttons on Carol's skirt. Many of the men in the back watched me and I knew that it wouldn't take them long to change seats once the movie started. We walked down and I let Carol enter the row first so that she could sit next to the man in the suit. He looked up at Carol and smiled. It was obvious that we had chosen to sit next to him, since there were many unoccupied seats. Carol and I both smiled back at him and asked if the seats next to him were taken. He said that they weren't. Carol and I sat down and Carol crossed her legs left over right. When she did, her skirt split up to the third button (which was still fastened) fell to either side exposing her legs to upper thigh. As we sat Carol fidgeted in her seat and scooted forward, causing her skirt to ride even higher on her legs. The guy was having a hard time keeping his eyes off of her legs as she slowly uncrossed them and let her knees part slightly. The movie started and, as it did, I pulled the armrest between Carol and I up (the seats in this theater were unique in that the arm rests could be pulled up between the seat backs eliminating the obstruction between the two seats) rested my right hand on her leg and slowly slid it up to mid thigh, taking her skirt with it. The man was watching Carol not the movie, but he was still a little startled when Carol raised the armrest on his side, took his hand and placed it on her knee. He started sliding it upward when I unbuttoned one more button on her skirt. It fell open and exposed her upper thigh almost to her pussy. He reached the fastened button of her skirt and pushed it up to reveal her clean-shaven pussy. I could hear his intake of breath when he saw that she wore nothing to impede him. He removed his left hand and reached around with his right and began to gently stroke her mound. I was thinking that it was about time for the guys on the back row to make their move when the doors to the theater opened. Carol pushed her skirt back down and he and I removed our hands from her legs. The couple that had entered made their way down and sat directly in front of us. Both she and he smiled at us and took a good look at Carol's legs before sitting directly in front of us. They were a fairly ordinary couple and the only thing remarkable about them was her small stature. She was at best 5'2" tall and delicate build. She was about the size of a 13-year-old, but her face showed that she was old enough to be here. The man next to Carol and I replaced our hands on Carol's legs. The couple in front of us kept glancing back to see how things were progressing. I unbuttoned one more button on Carol's skirt and it parted to show her pussy. I then put my right leg over her left and pulled it to me to spread her legs. The man on her right caught on and did the same. As he did Carol slid forward to the very edge of the seat. With the armrests up out of the way she could spread widely. The couple in front of us turned to watch as we each slid a finger into her pussy and started slowly finger fucking her. It wasn't long before three of the guys from the back took up positions behind Carol. The sound of zippers being unzipped could be clearly heard. That night was not the usual routine for us. Usually Carol spent most of the time flashing men and occasionally letting them caress her breasts and/or finger her. On rare occasions she would give a hand job. Yes, we sometimes picked up some guy for the evening. But she had never been this wild in public and so soon. Carol had always been reserved in our activities, always waiting for me to direct the action. I had always wondered what she was like without me around so I decided that this was the perfect time to find out. I whispered to her that I had to go to the bathroom, Got up, walked to the back of the theater, pushed the door open then stepped to the side and stood in the back of the theater as the door closed. I stood with my back against the wall and watched to see what would happen. It wasn't thirty seconds before one of the men who had moved down to sit behind us got up and climbed over the seat backs to sit in the seat next to Carol that I had just left. He still had his cock out and he made sure that Carol got a good close look at it as he climbed over the seat back. He immediately grabbed her breast and started stroking it through the fabric of her blouse. After a short while, Carol unbuttoned her blouse and opened it to expose her breasts. The two men behind her leaned forward and joined the men on either side of her in pinching her nipples and generally mauling her breasts. Carol laid her head back and seemed to be enjoying the attention her body was getting. Since my position was off to the side and behind them, I could see almost everything that transpired. The couple in front of her had turned around and were kneeling on their seats watching. The female got Carol's attention by running a hand up the inside of each of her wide spread legs. When Carol looked at her she motioned for Carol to lean forward. When Carol leaned forward her breasts swung freely and as they did the woman grabbed one in each hand. She pulled them to her and offered one to her male companion. Then they both started suckling like starving infants. The men around Carol watched for a while then started feeling left out. The position that Carol was in did not allow them access to her breasts or her pussy. They pulled her back to a semi reclining position. As they did, the couple in front continued to suck Carol's nipples elongating her breasts until the suction was finally broken and Carol's breasts fell back against her body. Four hands went to her breasts and although I could not see their hands, from the motion of their arms I could tell that both men beside her were vigorously fingering her pussy. One of the remaining men behind her stood up and swung his leg over the seat back put his foot between Carol and the man who had taken my seat and started rubbing his cock against Carol's cheek. Carol turned her head and started nibbling and kissing the head of his cock. Although I could not see them, I could tell from the position of her arms that she also had a cock in each hand. With the guy straddling the seats, I could no longer see well so I headed back down. I slid into the seat in front of Carol next to the woman. Carol and the men did not even realize that I had returned, but the woman looked at me and smiled. I knelt in my seat also watching the action. I was right, Carol had a penis in each hand and was massaging the underside of the head of both cocks while she was being face fucked. Both men beside her had a finger in her and were finger fucking her so hard that the sucking sound of Carol's pussy could be heard above the soundtrack of the movie we had all forgotten about. As I watched each of the men added another finger. Carol now had four fingers in her. They plunged in and out to different rhythms. At times all four would drive forward together. At other times two would be emerging as the other two entered. The woman next to me turned and unzipped her companion releasing his penis. Then she turned to me and freed my erection from the confines of my slacks. She placed my hand on the back of her leg then grabbed a cock in each hand. I slid my hand up her leg and was pleased to find that like Carol, she wore no panties. Unlike Carol she was not shaven, but was covered with soft downy hair. I had to see it so I lifted the back of her skirt to her waist and her companion held it there as I leaned over to take a close look. Her pussy was covered with soft blond hair, but her ass was so cute I could not help but playfully and gently nip at both cheeks. She wiggled her ass and I got the message, straightened up and continued my exploration of her pussy with my fingers while she continued to squeeze and massage my erection. The man face fucking Carol started grunting and forced his prick into Carol's mouth as far as she would let him. Carol does not swallow so as soon as he pulled his cock out she leaned forward and spit his cum into one of the tissues that she had brought for just this purpose. The man sitting in the seat I had vacated slid out of his seat, knelt in front of Carol, slipped his dick into her pussy and proceeded to hump at a furious pace. He lasted about ten seconds before his ass tightened up. He shoved into Carol as deeply as he could and shot his load deep inside her. He no sooner began to slide back into his seat than he was replaced between Carol's legs by the original man on Carol's right. Who also drove his cock deeply into Carol's pussy. (Neither of the two had been endowed with more that average size). The man who had just finished found that a large black man who had crawled over the seat back and now pushed the first man further down the row now occupied his seat next to Carol. The black grabbed Carol's hand and put it on his cock. I watched as Carol's eyes snapped open and she looked down at the new cock held in her hand. He was about 9 inches long and at least 2 inches thick. Carol once again closed her eyes, laid her head back, smiled and began to tenderly stroke the black man's organ. The man between Carol's legs finished pumping his seed into her. Like the first man, his seat had been taken and was forced further down the row. Carol pulled the black by his massive organ and he needed no further invitation to take his place between her legs. Carol grimaced as he first started to enter her, but she obviously wanted him in her as she raised her pelvis to meet his thrusts as he gradually thrust deeper into her over stimulated pussy. Finally they got their rhythm together and their flesh slapped noisily together as she rose to meet each thrust. Carol was just beginning to moan and thrash her head from side to side when he pushed hard into her and his balls started pumping his cum into her. A whine of disappointment escaped Carol as he pulled his deflating cock from her and resumed his seat. (No one was brave enough to take it from him). Carol's pussy lips were red and swollen; she gaped open and cum was seeping out and running down her ass. The black pushed two fingers into her and two from the man on the other side joined them. Soon the each added a third for a total of six fingers fucking in and out of her pussy. The men spread their fingers apart a far as they could and started pulling Carol's pussy as far open as they could. Then they would plunge their fingers as deeply as they could and pulled her open again. Carol laid her head back closed her eyes and kept stroking the cocks of the two guys standing at her head. Little by little her muscles relaxed and soon we could see deeply up Carol's cunt when they pulled it apart. This was too much for me and I started thrusting into the hand stroking my erection. With a groan I filled the hand that was twisting the head of my cock with my cum. The woman leaned forward and motioned for the men to open Carol. Then she rubbed my cum off of her hand into Carol's open cunt and rolled and twisted her hand until her hand was coated. She pulled the men's finger from Carol and replaced them with four fingers of her cum covered hand. She crossed her fingers into a cone shape and started pushing them into Carol's very wet and stretched cunt. She gave a quarter twist to her fingers as she pushed them in. When Carol's pussy resisted she would increase the pressure until she made a little more progress then she would withdraw her fingers and start over. Meanwhile I had finished my exploration of the woman's Pussy and Started some play in earnest. I entered her pussy with two fingers and spread some of her abundant lubrication back to her anus. Then I pushed my thumb deep into her vagina and thumb fucked her briefly. When my thumb was well coated with her juices, I pulled it out of her pussy and started to slowly penetrate her ass with it. Once it was buried in her as far as it would go, I pushed my fingers back into her pussy. Then by rocking my hand back and forth, I alternately fucked her pussy and ass, keeping tempo with her hand fucking of Carol. She was now pushing her four fingers into Carol past her knuckles and up to the base of her thumb. When she had pushed her hand in as far as it could go, she would stop and briefly rub Carol's clit with her thumb. Then she would withdraw her hand and start pushing in again. Carol started moaning quietly and her hips started coming up to force those fingers into her further. When this happened the woman picked up the tempo and the force with which she was driving her fingers into Carol. I felt the woman's companion reach around my hand and he started stroking her clit. Then I felt his thumb slide into her pussy beside my two fingers. She tilted her pelvis and presented her ass and pussy to our manipulations. She folded her thumb in with her fingers and started screwing her whole hand into Carol's pussy. Carol's hips would come up to meet her thrusts. On each thrust she would go just a bit deeper. I looked around us and saw that almost the entire audience had gathered around us, even a couple of the college kids. They were more enthralled by our live action than by the movie. Our display seemed to help them overcome their inhibitions and curiosity had taken over. One of the couples had moved into the row that I was in and the girl was watching Carol's performance over my shoulder. The woman had penetrated Carol to her knuckles and on the next thrust; she put a bit more pressure on her hand. Carol thrust her hips forward, whispered "Yes" and shoved herself fully onto the hand. I heard the college girl say "Oh, my God!" as the woman's knuckles slid past the entrance to Carol's pussy and her hand disappeared up to the wrist. Carol reached down and gently touched the woman's wrist. Then Carol started exploring the wrist with her fingers. Carol suddenly opened her eyes and looked down at her stuffed pussy. She looked shocked at what she had just taken, but as the woman started twisting her hand, Carol started moaning again as she strummed her own clit. The woman twisted. Turned, pushed and shoved her hand in Carol. Then she started pulling it out to the widest part before shoving it back in. On one of the outstrokes, I could see that she had made a fist once she was in Carol. Then all hell broke loose. The two men on either side of Carol had been reduced to jacking their own pricks. This scene was too much for them and they both shot their loads on Carol's bare pussy and thighs. One of the men behind Carol reached over grabbed her nipples and stretched her breasts up and out while rolling her nipples between his thumb and fingers. Another man behind Carol shot his load over her shoulder onto her elongated breasts. The woman's hips started jerking and she started a low-pitched mewing as she approached her own orgasm. As she got closer she started pounding Carol's pussy harder, deeper, and faster. The woman started twisting and turning her fist inside of Carol while stroking in and out. Carol's hips came up and stayed there while her stomach started to spasm in one of the hardest and longest orgasm that I have ever seen her have. When Carol's hips settled back down on the seat, she reached up and brushed the man's hands off of her breasts and the woman eased her hand out of Carol's pussy. Carol's pussy was swollen, red and gaped open. One of the college girls leaned over my shoulder for a better look and said "Jesus! That was an awe inspiring sight and for some reason a real turn on for me." I eased my fingers out of the woman. I had been so captivated by what had happened to Carol that I did not even realize when the woman had reached her orgasm. She had had a good one though, judging from the amount of her fluids, which was dripping off the back of my left hand. We all settled back into a sitting position and readjusted our clothes. As I started to get up the woman reached over, took my left hand and kissed my fingers. I smiled at her, winked, got up and walked back into the row with Carol. Who was still collapsed in the same position that she had fell into after her orgasm. She was quite a sight with her skirt around her stomach and shiny wet smears of cum on her legs stomach and breasts. Her pussy looked as though someone had spilled a bottle of Jerkins Lotion all over it. I looked at the black man seated beside her and he got up and gave me back my seat without a word. I used my handkerchief to clean most of the cum off of her pussy and breasts and helped her to sit back upright. I pulled her skirt down and she buttoned her blouse. She winced a bit and grunted as the material rubbed across her red elongated nipples. I put my arm around her and she settled her head on my shoulder as we watched the end of the movie. "When did you get back/?" she asked. "In time to see the little lady in front of you give you a helping hand." I lied. "I still don't believe that I did it. "You ate the whole thing, Hon." "It was unusual that no one came in or went out while all of that was going on." "Now that you mention it," I replied, "that was strange." The movie ended in a little while and as the lights came on and we all filed out, Carol said that she had to go to the bathroom. She and two of the college girls peeled off and left three of us men standing in the hall waiting for them to return. The guys finally worked up the nerve to talk to me. The conversation was pretty inane. But it was obvious that they wished that their women had the nerve to do some of the things that they had seen Carol do. The bulges in the front of their pants told me that if their dates did not put out tonight, there was going to be a couple of severe cases of blue balls in the morning. The girls took an awfully long time coming out. I was beginning to get concerned. Thinking that maybe Carol had been torn or hurt and was about to go in to see if everything was all right when they came out. They were all giggling and laughing like old friends. We all separated on the outside of the theater. On the way to the car, I asked Carol if she was all right. She said that she was fine. I asked her what took so long in the restroom. Movie Theater Showoff "You won't believe this, but they wanted to compare pussies" "Did you? "Of course." Movie Theater Voyeur This is my very first story, and I have to admit it is 100% true. I am 19 years old now and no longer in school, however when I was in high school, much to the displeasure of the guys in my school, I never went out with any of them who were my age. The reason was because I was and still am seeing a much older man. Jerry who is now 58 is my next door neighbor and our families were so close that his wife used to baby-sit me when I was little. My relationship with him started after an incident in his pool that I will write about in another story, but essentially he put the moves on me when I was expecting it. After this incident, I avoided him and his house at all cost, but soon I really grew to miss spending time over there. I also couldn't get out of my mind what happened between us. When it happened I was freaked out. I was actually scared about how he felt me up and made me touch him in his pool while his wife was out. But during our time apart, I couldn't get the memory of what happened out of my head. I eventually realized that I enjoyed it and wanted to experience it again. The problem was that he was way older than me, but that added to my kinky attraction. Not only was he the first guy to make me feel this way, but I also didn't want to be with anyone else but him on my next time. Anyways...I was mowing my lawn in my usual summer attire, my bathing suit when Jerry called over to me from his yard. I went over to see him and he apologized...I don't remember what I said because I was so nervous, but he must of realized that I wasn't going to tell on him and that I was actually into him. He eventually suggested that some time he take me to the movies to make up for it. Of course I said ok and we made plans to do it in a couple days. During this time I found myself all gitty and excited, I never masturbated before really but my pussy was so wet over those few days, and I didn't know what to do about it. Ill admit that I didn't see this as my friendly neighbor taking me to a movie, I looked at it as if it was a date...my first date. So I picked out my best outfit, something that I though he would find nice. I wore a nice black skirt and a white buttoned down blouse that was see thru enough to see my black bra. I also wore a matching black thong that I borrowed from my moms drawer because I knew how much my dad liked it when she wore her thongs. Some black knee high socks and a splash of perfume and I was ready to go! The ride there was tense to say the least , small talk was all we could muster and I found myself giggling at everything he said out of nervousness. It was early afternoon during the week so hardly anybody was at the movies. We got our seats and before I new it, the movie started. About 10 minutes into it he started whispering in my ear how good I looked, I just smiled at him and whispered thanks back to him. I turned back to the movie and all of a sudden his ice cold hand was on my leg, slowly climbing up my skirt. I again panicked but didn't say anything, He carefully pulled up the arm rest that separated us and put his left arm around me and explored my panties. When I shifted in my seat he some how realized I was wearing a thong. When he made a comment about it I blurted out that it was my moms. At that point his eyes bulged and he kissed me really hard. He then asked me how I felt wearing my moms "slutty panties" and I told him I though he would like that. Which he definitely did. He then removed his hand from my wet pussy and asked if I knew what else he would like. I said What? He unzipped his fly and pulled out his rock hard dick. He grabbed me by the back of my head and forced me down to give him head, which I did. I wasn't sure if what I was doing was good but he seemed to enjoy it. He then pulled me down to my knees in front of him and covered my head so know one would see this young girl giving this old guy a blowjob. My mouth couldn't move fast enough for him. While I was doing this he was busy groping my boobs underneath his coat. All of a sudden the hot steamy air got cooler and I realized that the jacket fell off due to my head bobbing on Jerry's cock. But something wasn't right. I looked up at him, and the first thing I noticed was a very heavy man sitting right behind jerry watching me sucking me off. I don't know why I didn't, but I couldn't stop. Jerry didn't even realize that he was there. The stadium seating gave him a perfect view of us and I could tell he was jerking off a little. A few moments later without me realizing Jerry grabbed my head and came right in my mouth. He let go a little and some came out of my mouth and dribbled down onto my shirt. I quickly swallowed the rest so not to ruin the shirt anymore than it was. The guy behind him then just smiled and got up and left. Now every time I go there I always look for him but I never see him. After this trip to the movies with Jerry, I was hooked on him. We have been fucking ever since and I love it. The fact that he's married makes it more exciting and fun because this is the only way I would want it. He loves having me as his little toy and having me do all of his slutty requests for him. Some would call me crazy or disgusting, but I feel so good when I am with him. Movie Theatre I guess I'm dedicated. I've never really thought about it before. I love Henry more than anything, and I'd do anything for him, but I sleep with Aaron upon occasion and I guess that isn't exactly 'dedicated' behavior. I make him breakfast every morning, though, and kiss him goodbye and shit like that... I'm a good boyfriend. But I still have my doubts. Like right now, sitting watching a movie with an arm around Henry. There's no way in hell I should be paying more attention to How To Train Your Dragon than my really hot boyfriend, but here I am, engrossed in the movie while Henry's fingers run up and down my leg. I know what he wants but I can't tear my eyes away to give it to him. Henry leans up, kissing me on the neck slowly and running a hand up my front, fiddling with the top button of my polo shirt absently. "Kevin," he whispers, voice barely carrying over the sound of the music. "Kevinnnn," he murmurs again, running his tongue over my jaw lightly. "Pay attention to me." "Babe, I paid like twenty bucks for these tickets. Shut up and watch the movie." I lean away from him a little, shoving a handful of popcorn in my mouth and trying to block his affections. I want to see how the movie ends. Henry is insistent, fingers running up to my face as he takes it in his hands, pulling me back towards him and kissing me slowly on the mouth. I let him kiss me, managing to choke down the popcorn and keep my eyes on the screen at the same time. Henry pulls back after a moment and sighs, licking his lips slightly. "Babe. Eyes on me." I glance at Henry for a moment, leaning down and running my tongue over his butter-and-salt stained lips gently. "What do you want?" I murmur against his mouth, eyes flickering back to the screen. "I'm watching the movie." "How come when we go see movies I want to see you're allowed to fuck me in the back of the theatre and I'm not allowed to even touch you when we come see stuff like this?" He tangles his slim fingers in my red hair, nipping at my lower lip in an attempt to bring my attention back to him. "I love you." "I love you, too," I mutter unconvincingly, glancing back up at the screen and pulling away from him, sitting back in my seat, running my hand back through my hair and staring at the movie playing in front of me. And then Henry's hand dips in between my legs, fingers sliding along the inseam of my jeans before he rubs his thumb over my crotch, my cock hardening a little bit just from the slight contact. I swallow, forcing myself to ignore him before shifting a little, crossing my legs and trapping his hand in between them. He makes a face, whispering, "Kevin, stop it," in his crisp British accent before managing to free his fingers. I grin slightly and he slips a butter-stained hand up my front, fingers finding one of my nipples and pinching it rather harshly. Wincing, I grab his wrist, giving him a stern look before I find his other hand creeping into my pants, fingers dipping past the hem of my boxers and making their sly way down to my cock. He wraps his hand around it, freeing it from the cloth and starting to stroke my dick in the middle of a packed movie theatre. And I can't say I don't enjoy it. I arch my back a little, eyeing him in the dark, and Henry smirks, leaning up and kissing me slowly on the mouth, his free hand leaving my shirt and caressing my face instead. I make a noise somewhere between a whimper and a protest and get a muffled, "Shut up," in return before his tongue dips into my mouth, capable fingers continuing to stroke my needy cock. I kiss back, tilting my head to the side, which not only betters the kiss but also makes it so I can see the movie again. He dips the tip of his index finger in the slit at the top of my cock and I moan lightly against his mouth, completely unable to resist. I feel Henry smile against my lips, jacking me off with quick, determined movements, precum dribbling down the head of my cock and slicking up his perfect fingers as he continues to do what he does best. His lips leave mine and we watch each other for a few moments before he drops down, his mouth closing around the tip of my cock as he runs his tongue around the head, teasing. Henry slowly jacks off what he doesn't have in his mouth yet, thumb running over the vein that's making itself known on the underside of my throbbing penis, and I shift, glancing around to make sure no one has caught on to what we're doing right now. Henry drops his head down a little further, sucking like a pro and continuing to run his fingers over what he can't reach, although there's very little of that left. My boy knows exactly what the fuck it is he's doing. I swallow, my hand entwining in his blonde hair as he dips down even further, rolling his tongue over the underside of my hard cock. I buck upwards and he pulls back, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand and giving me an offended look. "You're going to choke me to death in the back of a movie theatre." "You do this all the time." "I hate you, Kevin." "Love you, too, doll." He rolls his eyes and slides back down with a vengeance, teeth grazing over my cock a little painfully. I resist the urge to smack him, pulling on his hair slightly and getting a particularly hard suck on his end. "Oh, god, Henry, just keep going." He hums around my dick in agreement, making a slight gagging noise as I push upward, begging for more. Henry runs his fingers up and down my thigh, continuing to suck me off, and as the music hits a climax, I reach my own, jerking up and spilling my seed in his waiting mouth. My boyfriend pulls away, looking ready to spit, and I grab his chin, pulling him forward and looking at him for a long moment. "Swallow." He shakes his head, opening his mouth, and I shake my head, grinning. "Fucking swallow, babe. Do it. Some kid will come along later and step in my cum if you spit." Henry makes a face and then swallows slowly, grimacing. "I hate you so much, Kevin." I grin, leaning in and licking his lips for the second time today, tasting myself on his mouth and smiling slightly. "Better than popcorn." He rolls his eyes, letting me pull my pants back up before resting his head on my shoulder, nuzzling against me a bit. I smile, kissing his forehead, and lean back, closing my eyes. I might not be the most dedicated boyfriend, but I love Henry more than anything, and that's all anyone can ask of me. Movie Theatre Fun Getting a Friday off from school has always been a big deal. No one questioned it but rather enjoyed themselves. Sleeping in was the best part. Actually being able to make plans and do something was a close second. Especially when you have a car and drivers license. I'm a senior in high school. 18 years old. I am so close to graduating I can almost taste it. I'm excited to leave this hell hole called school. College isn't sounding so great though. School after school that you have to pay for? Stupid. But whatever, I have to go according to my parents. This Friday off has been stained onto my brain. I'll never forget it but that's a good thing. It was amazing. Let me explain. I woke up around noon that morning which isn't unusual. I went on with my regular schedule. Eat, shower, brush my teeth, get dressed. Nothing out of the ordinary at all. Then I realized I had forgotten to make plans with friends. It would be a long day to sit at home doing nothing so I immediately starting texting people. Out of all the people I tried talking to, not one of them were free. They were busy with other plans of course. That would be just my luck. So I sat on my bed wondering what to do. The idea hit me a few minutes later. I'll just go see a movie. Maybe get some food afterwards if I didn't fill up on popcorn. But I didn't have anyone to go with... Oh well. I can go alone. I'm just going to sit in a dark theatre watching other act. Why is that something that needs to be shared? It's not like you're suppose to talk anyway. That's rude. Going alone sounds fine. And I can go see that new action movie everyone was talking about when it came out. It's been out for a while though. Hopefully it's still out. Guess I'll find out. Turns out it was out. It had to be in the last week of showing because it was so old for a movie theatre. I bought the ticket and got a drink and soda. Surprisingly, the movies were pretty dead. Granted it wasn't the fancy theatre, it was still nice. I could tell it wasn't going to be too difficult to find a seat. When I got to my theatre, I found out I was right. Empty. I went down into the middle of the middle row. My favorite spot when it's available. I love it when I'm the only one in a theatre. It's so exciting but with my luck, some family walks in right as the movie starts. But it was getting close to starting and still no one showed up. I was relaxing in my seat checking my texts for a last time before previews. That's when I heard it. I heard the door fall closed and I knew someone had walked in. Dammit was the only thing I thought. Probably some lady and her annoying kids. I turned around in curiosity towards the aisle on my right to see who it was. Not that I would know them obviously. Just for curiosity's sake. He looked like he was 6 foot tall. He had lean muscles that were nearly covered in tattoos. His hair was pulled into a beanie and his cheeks were unshaven to the point of stubble. He was so fine my jaw nearly dropped. I wonder if he's gay... He walked down the aisle trying to pick which seat to take because of all the choices. I couldn't help but stare at him. He was hot! Can you blame me? Maybe I stared just a little too long because our eyes met and he had caught me. I turned away quickly which only caused him to know for sure I was looking at him. I stared intently at the screen with my mind still on him. I saw him sit down out of the corner of my eye. He was sitting two rows in front of me and to the far right. It was probably safe to check him out now. Too bad all I could see was the back of his head. It was a fine back of a head though. Mmf. After a little bit, he turned towards me. I instantly looked at the screen again. Surely he didn't see me staring again. I ate some popcorn to get my mind onto something else like how good popcorn is. Then, he surprised me. The mysterious hot guy got out of his seat with his drink and went into the aisle. I tried to not stare as he walked up only two rows and started walking down mine! I felt my heart beating faster. He walked up to me and I looked up at him casually. "Hey, is this seat taken?" He asked me gesturing to the seat next to me. "No, go ahead," I responded friendly. With that, he sat down and settled in. "So did you come alone too?" He asked me. I couldn't believe this guy was actually talking to me! Surely he's gay. A straight guy wouldn't go to the movies and then sit with a stranger that's a dude right? "Yeah, all my friends were busy so I decided to come see a movie," I explained. "Ah I see. None of my friends would come see it with me. Probably because I've made them come see it two times already," he laughed. God was he sexy. "Nice. I heard it was pretty good. Is it?" I asked him. "Yes. I loved it both times and I have a feeling I'll love it this time too," he said with a big smile. Even his smile was hot. "Well that's good to hear. Glad I didn't waste my money," I said and he smiled again. He didn't respond as he watched an advertisement on the screen. I looked at his arm. "Hey I like your tattoos. What's this one say?" I asked him checking out his arm. Something was written in a foreign language so it was a planted conversation starter. "Oh it means 'equality for all.' And thanks man," he answered warmly. "You're welcome. I've always wanted to get a tattoo," I stated. "Yeah? Like what?" He asked. "I don't know. Something that's gonna mean something to me. Not like a star or dragon. Something with meaning," I told him. "I've got a mixture of both here," he said holding out his arms and showing me the insides too. "Nice. Hey do you want some popcorn? I always get a medium but it's too much for me," I offered. "Sure," he said and then I held out the bucket for him. My day out alone was turning into a date. How exciting. My stomach was in knots. A few more minutes passed and then the previews started. There was a preview for a newer action movie that was scheduled to come out this summer. "That looks so dumb. I guarantee you the only reason people are gonna go see that is to see him shirtless," he said pointing to a really hot actor on screen. "Definitely. I don't know, I might be one of those people. He does look pretty hot," I replied looking at him walk across screen shirtless. "I might. Depends on how much skin is in it," he joked. I gave a small chuckle. "I wonder if he's single...," I wondered out loud. "He's not. He has a 'serious' relationship with the other main character in that movie. I'd know. I looked it up," he told me. "Dammit," I said with a smile. "You have a really cute smile," he said a quit voice. I could feel myself blushing as I looked at him with it glued to my face. "Well thank you. You have a really cute face," I said without even thinking. I knew this was the make or break point for me. He chuckled and looked towards the screen. Oh my god I ruined it. "Sorry, that slipped out," I began to apologize. "No no. You're fine. I've just never been told that before," he told me. "Really? Well you do," I reassure him with a smile. He smirked. "Thank you," he replied sincerely. "No problem. And I don't think I ever got your name," I pointed out. "Mark," he said making eye contact with me an I realized how blue his eyes are. Like an icey blue. "Nice to meet you, Mark. I'm Carter," I told him not wanting to break the eye contact. "Nice to meet you too. Really nice actually," he said flirting. I grinned and put my arm on the armrest. The way we were positioned, my arm rubbed up against his and neither one of us pulled away. His arm was hard with muscle. Without hesitation, he put his arm on the armrest and we shared it half and half. Our arms were touching from our shoulders to our wrists. I leaned in closer to him and he leaned in closer to me. At that point, the movie had just began to start. Mark looked around the room. "I guess it's just gonna be us today," he said in a low voice. "Guess so," I replied getting a little closer. I could feel his breath on me at that distance. Our eye contact was getting intense. I then felt his arm go over mine and grab my hand. Our fingers laced together and I looked down at them. I held onto him and looked back into his eyes. His eyes then slowly closed as he leaned in to kiss me. His lips were even perfect. I didn't resist of course. I went with it and kissed him and pulled his arm closer to me. He was such a good kisser. We kissed passionately for a minute as the movie began. I didn't even care and I know he didn't because he had seen it before. I scooted to the edge of my seat to be closer to him. I was so glad I came to this movie alone. I then felt his hand release mine and slowly make its way to my knee. He squeezed and I sat up a little taller. His hand then started rubbing until he made his way up my thigh. I was getting aroused already. We came out of the kiss and touched foreheads as we looked at each other. His hand then went to my inner thigh right my crotch. We made eye contact again and I smiled. "Let's do it. No one else is here so why not?" He asked. I just nodded to show I'm game. I kissed him once on the lips before my hand went down to his leg and started rubbing. I rubbed his inner thigh and squeezed a little. "Mmm yeah," he moaned. I did this just a few moments longer before he undid the button and unzipped his pants. My hand immediately went to that spot and rubbed a little first. I then pulled the flaps out of the way to reveal black boxer briefs and a big bulge. I rubbed the mound in his underwear slowly but surely. Just the feeling of it gave me a boner. He groped mine crotch to feel it better and smiled as he dropped his head back. His hand then slid into my pants an underwear and adjusted it while also feeling me. He held his hand there drawing circles on the base of my shaft with his fingers. I felt shivers go down my spine. I then pulled his pants down further and then pulled at his waistband and let his cock pop out. It was at least 8 inches. The light of the movie screen showed me it was thick and trimmed. His head was the same pink as his lips and his balls were big enough to match his dick. I licked my lips and he smiled. "Go for it," he egged on. I smiled and got down onto my knees. My seat flipped up and he let go of my dick. I got right between his legs and grabbed him by the base to see its full length standing up. It was so big and so hot. I got even closer and opened my mouth. I let his head go in first. Flicking it with my tongue and wrapping my lips around it. I got it covered in a coat of spit before going further. He tasted so good as I went down a little further. I licked on the sides of him making sure to get every spot wet. I kept my mouth moist and tight on his dick so it'd feel nice. The monster went further into my mouth and got even wetter in moments. Soon, I felt my chin scrape his balls lightly. I only then realized just how deep in he was. His cock even went down my throat a bit. It was a hot feeling for me and for him. I swallowed some excess spit and he got shivers. I started to suck harder as I began bobbing my head up and down. I heard him moan so I went faster. I pulled it out to take a breath and look up at him. His dick was glistening in the screen light. He looked down at me with a smile and his hands behind his head. "You're really good at that ya know?" He complimented. I only smiled and then went back to work. I didn't go for his dick this time though. I let my mouth take care of his balls for a minute. I carefully licked them and lifted them up. Eventually, I put one in my mouth to gently suck on. Then the other. I got his whole sack in my mouth so I could get those wet with saliva too. He moaned some more. "God you really do know your way around down there don't ya?" He said to me. I then let them go and flop back down. I pull the python coming from between his legs back upwards again. I could see the shine on it not only from my spit but from his precum. I leaned in and licked it off. It wasn't much but it tasted good. I looked up at him once more to see him watching me. "You wanna get fucked?" He asked me bluntly yet in a sexy way. "Yes," I replied. And he sat up straight. He guided me to stand up and so I did. He undid my jeans and pull them and my underwear to my knees. He leaned in and started bobbing his head up and down on my dick. He then started swirling his spit around on me and turned his head circularly. It felt so good and I dropped my head back breathing heavily. He pulled away and stood up with me. There isn't enough room for two in the aisles so our sucks were pressed up against each other. I didn't mind it. He kissed me again deeply yet brief. Mark turned me around so that his dick was against my ass and then roughly bent me over. I went down over the seat and I had to hold myself up by the armrests. I was almost upside down because of the incline of the theatre. I was so turned on though it didn't matter. I felt him rubbing the monster down my crack and teasing me. "Oh fuck me," I whispered to him. I didn't see it, but I'm pretty sure he smiled as he spread my cheeks apart and aimed his rod at my entrance. I felt the pressure begin and knew it was going to hurt because of his size. He pushed harder and harder until we felt the head pop in. I breathed heavily as I began to stretch. He moaned and started up the pressure again. I felt his slippery skin rubbing up against my hole. It tore me open as he filled me up with his man meat. I clenched my teeth as I felt him go further and further in. After a few more moments of continuous pushing, I felt his nuts press against the bottom of my ass. He was balls deep in me. It couldn't go in any further. I breathed heavy but calmed myself as I stretched to accommodate for his member's massiveness. "Carter you're so tight," he moaned into my ear. Before I could answer, he began to pull out. Before he left my body, he rammed back in which hurt but was also pleasurable. He did this a few more times before picking up a rhythm. He was going fast from the start so I knew it wouldn't take long. Just the feeling of his skin penetrating me and rubbing my insides was enough to get my precum flowing. "Oh baby, I'm gonna cum," he moaned to me as he went harder. The sound of our clapping overpowered the movie. "Do it in me," I told him. I felt him go harder and at no rhythm as he came. I felt the hot jets of man cream shoot up into me. There were several shots as he began to slow down. I could hear him breathing louder as he came to a stop in me. As he softened, he pulled out and rubbed some excess juice onto my ass. I moaned. He emptied himself onto my cheeks and I pressed against him. He sat down in his chair breathing with himself still exposed. I stood up straight and turned to him with my dick still standing up straight. I sat down next to him and start jacking off. "Where do I shoot this?" I asked because I didn't want the people to know we had sex in here. Mark looked around a second. "Shoot it in this. I don't mind," he said handing me his drink. I took the kid off and it was half empty anyway. I jacked off quickly and it didn't take long. That orgasm was fantastic as I shot my hot stream into the dark liquid. I moaned as I watched the white float in it and I milked the rest out before putting the lid back on and giving it back. "That was hot," I stated. "You're telling me," he replied taking a drink of soda and cum. We both put our softened cocks away and started watching the movie a little too late for me to understand. It doesn't matter though. The decision to go to that movie by myself was one of my best. Because Mark is a fine guy and I got laid in a movie theatre.