[MF] The Girl From The Movie Theater

Long time lurker, first post! A little build up.

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It’s a Friday night and I needed to get out of the house to see a movie. Between work and the after school extracurricular events with my kids, I needed a night to decompress and relax. Ever since my Wife left for a work trip a few weeks ago, I have not had much of life. I rarely get to spend time with her these days with how much she is traveling.

After working out quick and finding a babysitter, I decided to head down to the local AMC theater for the evening. After looking at all movies that were out, I decided to pick one that had been in theaters for a while. Maybe this is odd, but I love seeing movies after they have been out for a while. I am just not a fan of extremely packed theaters and the distractions that they can bring.

I headed over to the concessions line to grab a snack for the movie, and right away I noticed the girl working the register. She looked to be in her early 20’s and is drop dead gorgeous. She has long brown hair, some light freckles on her cheeks, and is wearing black rimmed glasses. Her t-shirt fit her upper body like a glove, skin tight across her large breasts which I assume are at least D cups. As my eyes continued to wander, I could tell how fit she was from the way the shirt hugged her curves down the rest of her body to her wide hips. 

There was only one person ahead of me in line when we made eye contact. From the smile that crept across her face, I sensed that she had caught me checking her out.

And then I was up next.

“Hi! My name is Lexie. What can I get for you?”

Damn I thought. Her voice was even sexy.

“I’ll just take a large popcorn and a bottle of water, please.”

Lexie smiled, looked me in the eyes and bit her bottom lip, “Is there anything else that you want? You were looking up here for a long time.” I followed her eyes as she looked over my body.

This girl was definitely flirting with me. And man, she was confident. She caught me off guard big time. I fumbled with my words for a second.

“No the popcorn and water will be good for tonight, the large popcorn is already a lot for just myself.”

Right after I said that, I caught her glancing down at my wedding band. She then disappeared for a moment to go get my water and popcorn.

When she came back, she only had the bottle of water. “Sorry! They are just starting to make more popcorn. What movie are you going to see? I will bring it in to you once it’s ready.”

I told her what movie I was seeing and headed into my theater. Seeing the movie was out for a while, it was in one of those small theaters. I headed up to the last row so I could be farther away from the screen and hopefully any other people who would come in. While I was waiting for the trailers to start, I couldn’t help thinking about my interaction with Lexie. The way she looked into my eyes and bit her lip was burned into my mind. I’m 35 years old, about 6’4”, and work out frequently to keep my athletic build. It’s not the first time someone other than my wife has flirted with me, but something felt different. This girl radiates confidence and is sexy as hell.

A few more people trickled in; as they were sitting down a few rows ahead of me, the trailers started. About halfway through the trailers, I notice a girl walking up the stairs towards me. It’s Lexie. She sat down in the chair next to me with the popcorn, leaned in an inch from my ear and whispered, “I haven’t seen this movie yet. I just got done with my shift, I’d like to watch it with you if you don’t mind.”

Right then and there I should have gotten up and moved to another spot or left. But I didn’t. Between her gentle breath on my ear and the smell of her perfume, I felt paralyzed.

“Um.. sure. That’s okay with me.”

She set the popcorn bowl right between my legs and within a couple more minutes the movie started. I could barely focus on what was happening on the screen. She kept reaching right between my legs for the popcorn. I could not believe that this was happening, and even more so that I wasn’t stopping it. I looked over and saw her breasts slowly moving up and down, and was ashamed of how much it turned me on. I glanced at her face and noticed how soft and full her lips appeared and her little button nose holding up her glasses. I could feel myself starting to arroused.

During the first suspenseful scene in the movie, she grabbed my arm and squeezed. Instead of taking her hand back, she moved her hand over to my leg. A few more minutes and she was starting to move her hand up and down on my inner thigh.

That’s when she leaned in again, her lips almost touching my ear, “Is this okay?” She whispered. She moved her hand onto my dick. “Ever since I saw you step into the concession line, I’ve wanted to feel this.” Instantly my dick started to grow. “Stop. I’m married!” I hissed. Lexie started running her fingers up and down my shaft that was rock hard and straining against my shorts at this point.

She started toying and pulling on my waistband. “It doesn’t seem like your cock wants me to stop.”

She was too quick. Before I could sort through my conflicting emotions, she was kissing my neck and had her petite hand inside my shorts and wrapped around my dick.

“Ohhh yes. You have such a nice cock daddy. You’re already so hard for me.” She moans into my ear as she slowly starts moving her hand from the base of my throbbing cock to the tip and back down again.

“Lexie. Please stop… I can’t do this.”

I was starting to get worried now that one of the people in the rows in front of us would hear what was going on. 

“I don’t want you to do a thing” she tells me as she grabs the back of my head and pulls me in to her. She parts my lips with her tongue and then continues to swirl it around my mouth. Not letting go of me, our lips were locked as she started pumping her hand up and down my dick faster. I tilted my head back and let out a small moan. She had me, and she knew it.

“When’s the last time you had your cock sucked?” She asked as she dropped between my legs and pulled off my shorts.

My wife hasn’t given me a blowjob in years. She’s never really been a fan of it. I was so turned on, all I wanted now was to have her lips wrapped around my cock. I wanted this young sexy girl.

She looked behind her to make sure no one had noticed yet, looked back up at me and smirked, “I’m going to drain your balls right here.”

Slowly, she licked me from the base all the way up to the tip. Then she was planting kisses and lightly sucking on the side of it. She pulled my dick down so it was right in front of her full, voluptuous lips, and spit on the head. She rubbed her spit all over it and continued to stroke me gently as she took the head of my dick past her lips. 

This girl new what she was doing. Her head was slowly bobbing up and down on my cock while she massaged my balls. She came back up to the tip, swirled her tongue around the head, and then took me all the way down to the back of her throat. She did this over and over again. Her head started bobbing faster as she continuously took my entire length into her warm, wet mouth. She started stopping briefly at the base of my dick so I could feel how deep I was. I had never even dreamed of a blowjob like the one she was giving me.

It was starting to sound sloppy; saliva was running down the sides of my shaft and was dripping to the floor. She formed a tight seal with her lips and was plunging her mouth up and down my cock.  I wasn’t going to be able to last much longer at this pace and was starting to groan. “Oh God. I’m going to cum.”

Lexie must have heard that, as she slowly started to pull back, sucking me like a vacuum into a quiet pop as she released me from her wet mouth.

She tilted her head to the side, and looked up at me with a grin on her face.

“I loveee this cock of yours daddy.” She slowly started to stroke me again. “I want to hear you say how much better I am than your wife. Say it.”

What am I doing. What kind of husband and father am I? “You suck it better than my wife. You are such a little slut.” 

Lexie started to slowly pull her shirt up. “Do you want to see my big titties?”

“Yes.. yes I do.”

Her shirt was straining against her tits as she pulled it up. With one last yank, her tits popped free of her bra and shirt. Jesus, her breasts were better than my wife’s. They were big, yet perky, with nice, hard nipples.

“Tell me again how much of a slut I am. If you want this, beggg for me to make you cum, daddy.” She breathed as she spit on my dick again. 

I looked up and couldn’t believe not a single person had heard any of this, regardless of how empty the theater was.

“You’re such a little slut.” I whispered. “Please keep going. Make me cum.”

She started to wrap her tits around my shaft, and spit down onto the head of my dick. She looked back up into my eyes and quietly moaned as she started to move those perfect breasts up and down on me. She started picking up the pace and so did I. I was quietly thrusting up between her tits as she was squeezing them and slamming them down onto my rock hard cock. She spit again, saliva going down the middle of her chest, helping my cock slide with ease between her big tits. My tip came up through her cleavage and she latched on to it again with her lips. This girl was titty fucking me while slurping on my dick. I couldn’t take it anymore.

I started to feel my balls swell and knew it was coming. “Fuck I’m going to cum Lexie!” I hissed. 

Instantly she let go of her her breasts and deep throated my cock, taking it all the way to the base. I erupted and sent multiple shots of cum down her throat. She had both her hands under my ass and was burying me inside of her mouth. After I finished she kept stroking and sucking me fiercely. It literally felt like this girl was draining my balls of every drop. 

She slowly pulled back again until my cock popped out of her spectacular mouth. I was now limp and glistening with spit.

She pulled my shorts back up and her shirt back down and got into her seat next to me again. We both looked up; not a single person had noticed what had taken place behind them.

She leaned in to me. “What’s your name sir?”

“Dan.”

“It’s nice to meet you Dan.”

She put her head on my shoulder and we finished watching the movie like that. The whole time I was trying to rationalize what I had just allowed to happen and waves of guilt were hitting me.

Lexie was the first to speak when the movie was finished. “I’ve never done that before.” She looked up at me and smiled sweetly. She almost looked innocent now, with those freckles and big brown eyes behind her glasses. “I’d love to get to see you again. If you’re interested, my shift ends next Friday at 8:00. If you stop by, we can go out for some drinks.” 

With that, she winked at me, planted another kiss on my lips, stood up and walked down the stairs to leave the theater. I marveled at her curves leading down to her tight ass and thick legs as she walked away. I started undressing her in my mind, and wondered if I would be able to resist coming back here next Friday night.

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