Let’s go out and do something different you say. OK, like what? I already know the answer. I don’t know, you reply, something different. How about dinner and a movie like when we were kids? You agree and go get ready. I put something out for you to wear while you were in the shower. You see them and start to complain. Oh, stop I say, it’s a dress so? You say the dress is fine but the stockings, heels, and lack of panties, really? I beg and you reluctantly dress, and we head out to the restaurant. It’s a nice place so you didn’t feel overdressed. We have a good dinner and leave for the movie.
I go past the regular theater and go to a different one. I tell you it’s one of those indie places that show stuff you never get to hear about until its award season. OK we go in and choose a seat and you wonder why you are being stared at. I tell you because of how beautiful you look. You excuse yourself to the ladies’ room and by the time you get back the lights are down. You comment that you saw only one other woman here. I shrug. It’s a fairly large theater you say and wonder why everyone seems to be sitting in groups so close together. I shrug again. The movie starts and I notice some of the other patrons moving to seats closer to us.
I start to rub your leg and help your dress move up your thigh. You don’t seem to mind especially because of the scene up on the screen. You slide down a little in your seat and open your legs a bit. It suddenly hits you that this isn’t some indie movie its high-class porn. After the shock wears off, I try and touch your clit. I get close to your sex and feel how wet your thighs already are. I slide a finger in, and you sigh and lean back. Your hand disappears under your dress and I push it up a bit higher since we are starting to have an audience.
You don’t notice the on lookers or that I have my cock out. You finally see my cock and start o stroke it. I beg you to suck it. You protest but can’t resist. You turn and kneel on the seat and go down on me. I hike up your dress so your wetness is exposed and so our audience can see as I slide a finger in you. After a minute or two you stop and look up and see all the guys with their cocks out stroking them while they watch the live show. One of them offers you their cock and you look at me, I am so horny, I tell you go ahead, not knowing what you will do. You tell him no thanks, but he is still there stroking it. You reach out and start stroking it for him. You put it near your face, and he starts to cum. You point his dick away from your face, but he still manages to shoot it on your tits. He puts his cock away and hurries out. One of the other guys shoots his load all over you too. Another brave soul comes and kneels down in front of you and pushes your dress up to your hips. You think he just wants a better view of you fingering yourself until you realize his face is heading toward your pussy. You look at me and say eatin’ ain’t cheatin’, right, with a sly smile. I smile back a little uneasy at how much you are enjoying this. You spread your legs wider as his tongue goes to work on you. You go to start rubbing your clit and find he has your hands pinned to the armrests. I start rubbing one of your nipples through your dress. You groan and twist with pleasure. You tell the stranger harder, harder, he must be sucking your clit, with a finger in you too, because you raise up your hips and let out a cry. He stands up and jerks off onto your stocking clad thighs. You have had at least six strangers shoot cum all over you and there are still a few left. You take two of them and jerk them off as they sit on either side of you. They finish on your legs and leave.
There is one person and I left; he is still watching quietly as you start rubbing your clit again. He stands with his cock near your mouth and starts to rub it on your lips. You tell him no. he moves around to the front of you and lowers himself on top of you. His cock is at your pussy now. One move and it will slide in. You are rubbing your clit faster and harder and you can feel the large head going in. No, no you beg, please don’t, you beg. He gets so turned on he shoots his load all over your belly. After he leaves you look around and want to go but feel too self-conscience to leave the way we came in.
We duck out a side door which leads to an alley. You tell me how embarrassed you are but how incredibly turned on you were, all those guys wanting to do that. I remind you I still didn’t get a turn. You tell me wait till we get home that you are covered in cum and there is no place around. I tell you there is and push you down onto an old pile of cardboard. I can’t wait to take you. I pin your hands above your head, and you try and twist away. You know how horny that makes me. No, no you beg. Not here. I’ll be a good girl now. I turn you on your knees and spread your legs apart. I bury my cock in you and fuck you hard and fast. I start to tickle your asshole and you squeal as I slide a fingertip in. You are so wet and sticky it’s like there was a load already there. You try to “push” away, so I let you up enough to turn you around. I grab your hair and start to fuck that pretty mouth. I lay you back down and finish making your pussy raw. I explode inside you and wipe it on your dress since it is already ruined from all the strange cum on it from your other lovers. We walk back to the car and head home with you covered in cum and mine running down your legs.
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