I have a love hate relationship with movie theaters. My first job was at the one in the mall and I loved it so much! There’s not a better place you can work as a teen. Free movies and popcorn, working with friends, and literally doing nothing but socializing half the day. But, the icing on the cake was Marcus. Marcus was tall, buff, and dark. Annnd, he was 3 years older than me, a college guy. He was one of those quiet types that knew he was the shit so he didn’t engage with the high schoolers much…except me. You see, I’ve always had a way about me. I come off innocent, smart, somewhat reserved…but hot at the same time. The contrast is enough to peak anyone’s interest. On top of all of that my special skill is being able to make any outfit look just slutty enough. This, I perfected going to catholic school for nine years, so my movie uniform didn’t stand a chance! It was literally just black pants and a movie polo. But, I always made sure that both were extra tight. My D cups satup high with a hint of cleavage and if I bent over just right you might catch a glimpse of my pretty thong. One day I got a special invite from Marcus. He ran the projection room and wanted me to watch a movie with him instead of taking a lunch. As I approached the room I could smell a hint of his cologne and my kitty tingled in anticipation. I knocked gently and was shocked at how dark and small the space was. He grabbed my hand and led me in. There was only one seat, so I would have to sit on his lap. I managed to maneuver myself to his knee in the small space and he immediately repositioned me so that my ass was directly on his crotch. With his hands on my hips he gently pressed himself into me and whispered in my ear “I’m glad you came.” Feeling the heat from his body and his breath on the back of my neck made my nipples poke through my thin bra and polo. Before I could respond, I felt his tongue on my neck. I had learned from past makeout sessions that this was my “spot.” Thelicks, kisses, and nibbles he gave had my panties soaked in a matter of seconds. Without even realizing it I had started grinding on his hard dick which prompted him to grab my tits. He rubbed and pinched my nipples through the polo and made me whimper. “Shhh, you have to be quiet or we’ll get caught.” Now I was dripping. Knowing that someone might catch me being a dirty whore has always been such a turn on! I felt Marcus unbutton my pants and slowly slide his hand inside my pink cotton thong. Quietly I heard him moan “Mmmmm, you’re soaked. I knew you were a freak!” Smiling, I guided his fingers around my clit and tried to stay quiet. As we fingered my juicy pussy, his other hand slid under my shirt and pulled my hard nipple out of my bra. The addition of the tugging and pinching took me over the edge and I came…HARD. Marcus immediately covered my mouth as spasms shook through me. When they finally stopped and i caught my breath, he stood me up on my shaky legs. His strong arms held me by my waist while he pulled my pants down. I was panting as he pinned me up against the the door and rubbed his huge cock against my hot cunt.
“Do you want this?” He said as he grabbed my throat. “Yes daddy, pleeeease” I begged
He continued to tease me sliding his hard shaft up and down my slit. “Please Marcus! I wanna fuck you so bad!”
“Shut up” he murmured as his grip tightened around my throat. Soon, neither of us could resist and I felt him stuff his huge head in my tight little hole. “Ahhhhhh” was all I could get out before his hand found my mouth to quiet me again. His strokes were so deep and his dick was so fat. I loved it! My kitty gripped his throbbing meat and we began to meet each other with every thrust. God his dick was so good! I was drooling all over his fingers as I felt myself cumming again. He felt it too “I’m about to cum!” The sound of our juices splashing as he exploded inside of me was amazing! As our breathing finally slowed I slumped to the floor and could feel his weight on top of mine. We were both spent. How was I supposed to work another four hours after that?? I gathered my things and cleaned up the best I could. When I opened the door, two of our coworkers were standing there grinning and looking at me like I was a slut. A fucking movie slut.