Naughty Night at the Movies - Sex Stories

Naughty Night at the Movies

Late on Saturday night, the local movie theater plays old black and white B movies on a loop, for three dollars a person. You and I are sitting on the balcony all alone, way in the back where someone ‘forgot’ to change the bulbs in the safety lights. I had never seen the movie before so I often squeaked in fright, while I hid my face in my hands or turned into your shoulder for protection. You would just wrap your arm around me closer. After a little bit, you began pointing out how lame the movie was, helping me get over my fears. Things like the archaic special effects and the zippers on the costumes. Soon we were both laughing at the denseness of the girls in the movie, as they kept getting caught and killed. The movie ends as we boo and throw popcorn at the screen. The movie starts again and the lights rise slightly, as people leave and enter the main house downstairs. We remain seated as we watch a newsreel and a cartoon from the sixties. Our popcorn is all gone, so you put the empty bucket on the floor, along with our empty soda cup. I gasp as an arm that was protective before goes up the back of my shirt to unhook my bra. “Trevor! We are going to get caught!” I whisper urgently, even as I help you take it off, and stuff it into my purse. “Not if you can be quiet, Jodi,” you say devilishly. I bite my lip, as you suck my neck and rub your hands over my big breasts. You unzip your pants and release your hot cock. My fingers itch, as I clench them tightly, resisting ...

... reaching over to feel the velvet smoothness over hard iron. “Come on, Jodi. Can’t you see how much I need you?” you plead as you begin to pump your fist over your big dick. “You just are going to have to keep me quiet ok? Cause you know I get when…. I have….” I bite my lip as I stare at your huge cock, being grasped by your big hands. “Your big…. mmmm…. cock…..” Unable to resist any more, I lean over and take your hot cock into my mouth. You hold my hair back, as I suck and lick around your thick pole. I try to keep the noises of pleasure I usually make around your hard cock, as I softly lick up your large shaft. You just breathe heavily, holding in your groans of delight, as my long tongue wraps around your hard cock. The only sounds we hear are the movie, some people booing at the screen, and the slurp noise, as my mouth bobs up and down you giant staff. Because you love it so much, I torture you by scr****g my teeth back and forth across the sensitive tip. You groan softly, as you whisper dirty things into my ear. “Eat my big cock, Jodi. How does my fucking thick meat taste? Uh. That feels so fucking good! Eat my fat pole, yeah!” I grin as much as I can around your stiff rod. I give you big cock one final slurp, as I sit up. I bite my lip, as you hand reaches under my skirt and pulls free my sopping wet panties. Instead of stuffing them inside my purse with my bra, you keep them, and put them into your own pocket. “Hey!” I whisper to you as another stupid girls screams as she ...