A Mess at the Movies [FM]

A few months ago, I was very much so missing public sex, and decided to find someone on tinder to fix that.

I matched with this guy, cute, and had a very nice pic in grey sweatpants on his profile.

We got to talking and got into our kinks and he suggested we meet at the theatre and see what we can get into there.

He told me to wear my shortest skirt and no panties, and I complied, wearing a long coat and a blanket scarf to make sure I could be at least a little hidden.
We met, and chose a movie, I can’t remember a single thing about it, but the theatre was packed.

We managed to get seats in the back row, but there were only two empty seats between us and the others in our row. Nevertheless, this guy was determined that we would fool around.
So, once the film starts, he positions me so that he can start fingering me, my scarf draped over my lap to hide the happenings from any curious patrons.
His hand slides between my thighs to find my already dripping pussy, my breath hitching as he begins to circle my clit.
“Be quiet slut, we don’t need you getting us caught already”
He kept fingering me, whispering in my ear about how easy it’d be for someone to see me cum, how much of a slut i was being, sometimes using his free hand to roughly cover my mouth, muffling my moans as I got closer and closer to orgasm.
“Are you going to cum for me, whore?” He asked, my body writhing as I nodded my head. “Do it then, but you better be quiet”
I began to squirt, my hands covering my mouth as I held in my moans.
His fingers never stopped, or even slowed. After my first orgasm he got rougher, choking me while his fingers pounded into me, his palm keeping pressure on my clit.

I came at least 6 more times during the movie, leaving my seat soaked and my pussy desperate to be filled with his cock.

Once the movie was done he led me to a small alcove, bent me over and started using my pussy how he wished, me using my scarf as a gag, trying desperately to stay quiet and hidden, the excitement of the location, combined with the intoxicating feeling of a cock inside me made me cum again. He kept at it for a while longer before pulling out and putting me on my knees, grabbing my hair and roughly face fucking me, using me until he filled my throat with cum.

After I cleaned him off and did my best to make myself presentable, we left the theatre and went our separate ways and haven’t spoken since.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9yidxk/a_mess_at_the_movies_fm

3 comments

  1. Love your story. That is one lucky guy. Really makes me wonder what Canadian city you live in!

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