I don’t remember exactly when this happened but I do remember the film – Money Monster starring Jack O’Connell, George Clooney, and directed by Jodie Foster. Yep, I’m a bit of a cinema nerd and I work in the industry too.
I was with a girl called Sophie, who was a runner on a film I was working on at the time. She’d actually asked me out on a date (believe it or not) and we decided to catch some dinner and go to a tiny independent cinema in West London.
Sophie is quite tall, and a good 6 or 7 years younger than me at just 20. She’s got natural blonde hair, and a stunning frame, with long shapely legs and large bouncy tits I’d been trying not to stare at for a few weeks.
Dinner was nice – I remember having a steak and a couple of glasses of wine. Sophie drank a few spirit and mixers and by the time we asked for the bill, we were both enjoying ourselves far too much. We’d been flirtatious for a couple of weeks already on the film set, but now she was ramping it up a notch. She used some bullshit ‘palm-reading’ excuse to hold my hand over the table, and fluttered her eyelashes so much I thought she might fan away her salad.
I certainly wasn’t complaining – there’s nothing quite as fun in life as flirting with a pretty girl.
We wandered over to the tiny cinema and bought some surprisingly reasonably-priced chocolate. I know the cinema well, and so I led her up to the small gallery seating area. It’s usually much less crowded as people don’t know it’s there, and something about our behaviour so far was suggesting we might not be paying full attention to the film.
The gallery was deserted, but there were around 20-30 people seated downstairs that we could see.
She claimed to be cold when the adverts started. Not entirely believing her, I obliged her whim and wrapped my arm around her. I raised the arm between our seats and she cuddled into me.
Just as the titles for the film came up, she looked around the gallery to make sure we were alone, then looked into my eyes for a few seconds and fluttered those beautiful lashes again. She’d always been fit, but at that moment I really saw how attractive she was. Big, wide eyes, slightly rounded rosy cheeks and a cute button nose all framed by her golden locks.
We kissed. A soft peck on the lips at first. Then she bit her lip a little and we went back for a full passionate make out session. Our tongues danced as the music built and the picture buzzed with colour.
Call me a quick starter, but I started to get hard in my trousers. My place was only a few minutes walk away and I suddenly wished the film was over before it have even really begun.
Sophie seemed a bit worked up too, she was a fantastic kisser and her heavy breathing was giving her away.
I stroked at her arm as we kissed and cuddled all the way through the first scene.
Without warning, she grabbed at my free hand and placed it on her clothed breast. I stroked and squeezed to my hearts content, even lightly pinching and stroking the naked flesh above her cleavage line. I moved my kisses down to her neck and thanked my lucky stars that no one else had decided to use the gallery that night.
Neither of us were paying any attention to the film at all. We were working on our own script.
As I nibbled at her neck, which she seemed to enjoy, and groped her breast she started to rub at my protruding bulge. Weeks and weeks of sexual tension was being let out, and I moaned into the nape of her neck.
She knew perfectly well there was no one else there, but she did another cute little check around before lowering herself down from her seat and into a kneeling position in front of me.
She grinned and blew me a little kiss as she worked at my zip. She pulled my boxers off my hips and my dick sprung out greedily.
She held some eye contact as she grasped my length, stroking softly. She tilted her head forward and lapped at my cock head with her tongue. I writhed in the cinema seat, and when she plunged her mouth onto the first couple of inches of my love cannon, I wriggled so much in pleasure that the seat recliner backward unexpectedly.
My cock was pushed upward further into her mouth and she gagged in surprise. We both fell into fits of giggles – partly at that and partly at the naughtiness of what we were doing. I could see all these people just yards beneath us watching the film like they’re supposed to, when I had my cock out being toyed with by a beautiful girl. This was by far my best ever cinema experience, and I’ve seen 2001 A Space Odyssey digitally remastered at the BFI.
As our giggles subsided she carried on working my cock, working her tongue and throat to give a terrific blowjob. She’d clearly had some practice, but was going at my dong like it was the first she’d ever sucked. It got even more enthusiastic, her hot wet breath coarsing over my shaft and sending waves of pleasure round my whole body.
She felt me tense up in my seat and immediately pulled off, leaving my waiting willy to throb messily. My precum and her saliva made my head glisten in the low lights of the cinema.
She started giving me a show from her position on the floor, kneading her breasts and turning to show me her full ass in her tight jeans.
My heart raced even faster as she reached under her legs and began rubbing her pussy through the fabric.
It didn’t matter what was on the screen, nothing could tear my eyes away from the exclusive private viewing party I was having. It was the best trailer ever, and I was ready for a box office smash.
I stroked and patted her ass, they were a perfect grabful for my hands. I thought she might turn and continue the blowie, but I was in wonderland when she undid her button and started to push the jeans down, revealing her bum in its full glory, with just a thin, sheer pink panty covering her cunt.
She rose up onto her haunches and pulled her panties aside, letting a dollop of pussy juice run down her leg.
I stroked at her sopping clit and worked my fingers into her slot. She shivered as I began to lovingly explore the walls of her ladypalace.
With some impatience, she shuffled back towards me and lined my rock hard dick up with her hole. We both groaned under the sound of the music as my dick slid into her slick pussy. She pushed back and impaled herself fully on me.
She looked back over her shoulder with her incredible fuck-me eyes, and rocked slowly on my member, feeling it fill and stretch her.
It didn’t take long for us to start heaving passionately into each other. Her pussy was tighter than I expected and her lips gripped my width as we thrust into each other.
I honestly have no idea how long I lasted but it was at least a couple of scenes. At one point I could have sworn she was gazing at George Clooney as we fucked. Hey, I’m not complaining. If George had seen what was happening that day, he probably would have been jealous of me.
Our pace built, and our breathing rose in crescendo with the score, to make sure no one below could hear our intense panting.
Her butt cheeks were slapping delectably into my lap, and I reached around to grab her bouncing tits.
She suddenly pulled off me and turned, straddling my dick in the cinema seat and pulling her top down to let her heavy breasts free. She stuck her perfect wide areolas into my mouth as she began to ride me again. I buried my head and tongue all over her young, heavy breasts.
This pulled me over the edge and I nodded to let her know my orgasm was approaching quicker than the next fast and furious movie.
Rather than jump off, she ground herself hard onto my dick and pushed my head even deeper into her breasts. She even reached around and tickled my balls as I began to unload into her.
My orgasm rocked my whole body, and I grabbed her ass hard as I tensed my muscles and blew. Shot after shot of sticky cum coated her insides.
She kept rocking as I grew soft inside her, and whispered to me about coming to the movies with me more often. She hopped off, made herself decent and I stuffed my dick back into my jeans, still soaked with her juices and some of my cum.
It suddenly hit me – anyone could have walked in on us and I’d have been banned from the cinema forever, or worse.
Totally worth it.
I found out later that night that I could bring Sophie to her own crashing climax with just my tongue and the vibrate function on her phone. If you liked this story, maybe you’ll get a poorly-written sequel.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7bfx2r/sex_at_the_cinema_mf_public
Give us the sequel, come on!
bring on #2
I hope this is someone super famous like David Tennet
I’ve just realized you are the guy who has fucked a hot goblin, a famous celebrity, and now a girl much younger than you (amongst other interesting tales). The ones I have read all involve the woman strongly coming onto you despite you telling us how average looking you are.
How do you do it, man?
“poorly-written sequel”
I’ll believe it when I see it. Everything you write is terrific!