A while ago, I was scrolling through /r/bigboobsgw, and I was smitten by the beauty of the photographs of a redditor. As a fan of large breasted women (who isn’t?) I decided to take a leap and try to contact her, since she also seemed familiar to me. We’ve gotten to know each other through Reddit and Snapchat, and through the power of social media, realized that we lived relatively close to one another. As if fate intervened and said “hey, let’s get that dick wet, son”, I was going to get to hook up with this lactescent breasted beauty.
The other night, she messaged me that she was going to be at a bar close to the movie theatre that I work at, and wanted to come see me after the doors had closed. Throughout the night, she would send me pictures, teasing me with a myriad of shots of her semi-nude body and the outfits she was deciding on wearing for our rendezvous. There was a certain thrill and heightened level of adventure in this potential hook up, since this was the first time I had brought someone into this movie theatre since I relocated a few months back, as well as we were doing a midnight screening of new movies, so I wouldn’t be alone. The thought of someone barging into the movie while we were copulating made my desire for her even more tantamount.
After the doors were locked, I awaited the arrival of my fellow redditor. As she approached the theatre door, the pictures didn’t do justice to her ravishing beauty. Slightly above average height and frame, she wore a red-patterned flannel with a soft, velveteen tank-top, along with cut-off jean shorts. She looked absolutely amazing, and here I was, slovenly wearing a work uniform. As I escorted her into the theatre, I put my hand on the small of her back to show her to her seat. The sexual energy was already palpitating, and I had barely even touched her.
As we sat down in our recliners, she nestled up next to me, grabbing my arm to put around her. This girl was not messing around; she immediately started rubbing my thighs to bring my cock to attention. Rubbing up and down my leg, I started to rub my hands through her short, strawberry-esque hair. The aroma of cheap beer permeated the air, along with a slight tinge of cocaine. She confided in me that she had been at the bar with one of her friends and had done a few bumps; I really didn’t care—I haven’t been one to be prudish about such things.
While things were starting to get a little hot and heavy between us, I received a message that there were some crew who were trying to get into the building. Springing to attention, I jumped out of the seat to let the crew member inside. I’m sure that I looked super professional, having had taken off my work shirt and shoes in anticipation of our sexual encounter.
My heart was pounding when I got back to seat, the thought of getting caught exacerbating my sexual craving. While the movie on screen was captivating, it was second on my mind at the time; I had a beautiful woman primed and ready for some frivolity!
Unzipping my pants, she grabbed out my fully erect penis and began to lick the head, her tongue ring sliding against my meatus (penis hole for the uninitiated; I get scientific sometimes!). The sensation sent shivers throughout my body as she continued to suck softly the entirety of my cock. A few times, she deep throated it completely, lightly flicking her tongue at the base of my balls; if there were a blow job competition, this girl would win first place in my book!
After a few minutes of this, I took my pants the rest of the way off, the cool chill of the leather recliner was a nice contrast to the heat our bodies were creating. She stood up, undid her shorts, but left on her extremely cute Halloween inspired panties (they had “boo-ty” inscribed on the back) on. With my lower half completely exposed, she straddled onto my lap, moving her panties ever-so-slightly to the side so I could enter her.
Having not done a tremendous amount of foreplay, I was hesitant she wouldn’t be lubricated enough to take my engorged member; I was wrong, her pussy was dripping wet in anticipation of receiving me into her. We both moaned in ecstasy as she fully enveloped my penis; I could feel her G-spot on the tip of my cock as she started to ride up and down on me. Having seen her breasts in various pictures, it was time to see them, touch them, and suck on them, in person. I was not disappointed, as her opalescent breasts were even more majestic in person, each nipple pierced with little stars on them. There may have only been 4-stars between her nipple rings, she had 5-star breasts!
I’ve fucked many times at my old theatre, but these leather recliners….they are perfect for girl-on-top riding. My female companion began to grind harder and harder, her massive, pierced breasts bouncing up and down. As she rode me, I was like a kid in a candy store, groping her thighs and breasts interchangeably, moving my head up to bite on her gloriously protruding nipples. “I’m fucking cumming!” she exclaimed as she continued to slam up and down on my cock, and I couldn’t help but feel far behind.
After she climaxed, she took a minute to gather herself, then continued to attempt to finish me off. Feeling the effects of her previous few hours of extracurricular activities, she apologized for feeling like she was going to throw up. I’m glad she warned me, but also glad that after a few minutes of being arched over the recliner, she regained her composure. Having put her ass up on display for me while she caught her breath, I couldn’t help but feel it was an invitation for me; I was right.
Pulling her panties down, I entered her from behind. I can’t recommend highly enough the vast improvement these chairs have for sexual encounters than the traditional ones! Able to place my right knee against the arm rest and my other foot squarely on the floor, I had optimal thrusting capability. Since she pretty much fucked me to completion before, I didn’t know how much longer I would last.
A minute or two of hitting her G-spot brought her to climax again, and I still had a little bit of energy left in me. After she came, she started to twerk on my cock, and after a minute of that sensation, I couldn’t help but unload my salvo of semen inside of her tight, wet pussy. With the ever-present danger of being caught, we quickly put our clothes back on, just on the off-chance someone was to walk in on us.
While we both caught our breaths, she laid her head on my lap, legs propped up so as not to leak my juices all over the seat. A few minutes of post-coital caressing, the effects of sleep deprivation and alcohol were creeping up on her, so she decided to leave before the movie was over.
After she left, I basked in the post-coital glow of finally christening my new theatre, and to have done it with a fellow redditor who loved reading my stories made it even that much more appealing. I definitely hope to have more encounters like this with her!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/71snc9/hook_up_with_redditor_in_a_movie_theatre_mf
Movie theater recliners are the best- my wife and I enjoy them frequently for mutual masturbation. We’ve never been able to go all the way like this though! Very hot.
This reeks of a bored married man who fantasizes and writes them out as a story.
This reeks of a bored married man who fantasizes and writes them out as a story.
This reeks of a bored married man who fantasizes and writes them out as a story.
“Lactescent.” Get your dick out of the thesaurus, dude.