SATURDAY MATINEE
I never really thought of myself as sexually adventurous, but that all changed when my best friend, Emma, and I went to the movies together recently. Normally, we see a movie then complain about how our lives suck and how our husbands are bad lovers and we should find a stud for a little on the side. You know, normal bitch sessions. We never really thought we’d actually do it, though.
That night, as we got ready for the movie to start, a good-looking guy and his grouchy girlfriend entered and sat in front of us. All she did was nag him from the moment they entered. As the lights dimmed, she kept nagging him, until finally he told her that if she wasn’t happy, maybe she should just fuck off. She stared open-mouthed at him a minute or so, then she simply got up and left.
Emma and I giggled but said nothing. Emma told me she’d be back any minute, but the movie went on and she didn’t return. Then Emma half-heartedly said we should “cheer him up.”
As I contemplated a response, she suddenly leaned forward and asked him what was going on in the film since she just returned from the bathroom. He turned to explain, but before he could, he caught sight of her chest. She’d unbuttoned the top two buttons of her blouse, exposing her ample cleavage.
They held each other’s gaze for several seconds before he glanced at me. That’s when I slowly and teasingly uncrossed my stocking-clad legs, exposing my damp pussy to him. I patted the empty seat between Emma and me. He glanced around to see if anyone was watching, then quietly hopped over the seat to join us in the back row.
Emma opened her blouse completely, then pulled his head between her breasts, where he licked and sucked her like a starving baby.
The sight of him slowly sliding a hand up her skirt to ease her legs apart before he slipped a finger into her panties was almost too much. I began rubbing my own pussy as I watched. Emma threw her head back, mouth hanging open and legs wide apart. She gasped as his finger slid into her pussy, only to be joined by another.
I was now rubbing my pussy as I fondled his hardness through his jeans and fumbled with his zipper. Just as I got the zipper down, Emma gave a groan and lifted her arse off the seat, pushing down hard on his hand while she came. I came immediately, too, panting for breath. We sat there smiling at each other a while before Emma said, “That was fantastic, but I think it’s time you gave my friend here some of that,” before pulling her dress back down.
“Fine by me,” he said, and off we went. It was pouring rain outside, so we snuck into the ladies’ room and all three of us squeezed inside a stall. As soon as we were inside, I put my arms around the guy’s neck and stuck my tongue down his throat. I slid down his body and pulled his cock out again.
Opening my mouth wide after kissing the tip, I sank his entire length into my mouth, sliding my lips around his shaft as it pushed to the back of my throat. Then, holding his butt, I pulled him into my mouth as he pushed against me. I felt so wicked, sucking a complete stranger’s cock in a ladies’ room as my best friend watched.
It also felt incredibly good when I glanced up to see him smiling down at me. I wanted him to come, but not in my mouth. I stood up and turned around, leaned against the opposite wall, opened my legs wide and looked over my shoulder at him.
He knew what I wanted and dropped his pants.
All this time, Emma was rubbing her pussy like a madwoman and coming like crazy. I stuck my sexy arse out and my lover pushed my miniskirt to my waist before pulling my panties aside and sliding deep into me. He grasped my hips for support as he slowly began pumping into me, gradually building up speed as he pushed harder and harder, making me gasp with each thrust.
Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Emma smiling as she watched, her hand inside her panties. After a few seconds, I felt Emma’s fingers stroking his balls and with each thrust, I felt her fingers rubbing my clit as his cock stretched the walls of my pussy to their limit. This was just too much for me, and I began to come again. Then, with one final thrust, he came, shooting his load into me.
He nearly lifted me off the floor with the force of his eruption, but his strength quickly left him and we all collapsed. Emma and I got his phone number as we dressed and snuck back out, promising to get in touch soon. I returned home a little tender and with a pussy full of come, but my husband never suspected a thing. We have contacted our young lover, Tony, several times since that night, and each time has been just as good.
-L. L. Noosa, Qld