The Matinee - Second Feature - Sex Stories

The Matinee - Second Feature

It’s been several weeks since my sexual experience with the stranger in the theater and I couldn’t stop thinking about it. I imagined his huge cock thrusting deep inside of me all the time. I wondered what it would feel like to have it pulsing between my lips. I thought about his hot load of cum slamming against the back of my throat and running over my tongue. It became a daily ritual for me to imagine this and fantasize about all kinds of sexual adventures with this man and his giant cock. Finally after weeks of wetting my panties with cum thinking about this man, I decided to do something about my fantasies. I slipped away from work one afternoon and drove to the restaurant where I had first seen him. I ordered coffee and some pie as I sat and waited to see if he would show up. I knew the chances of him being there were very slim. But I had to take a chance in hopes of fulfilling some of my fantasies with him. No luck. I would have to keep trying. I wanted to tell my husband about my fantasies involving the man with the huge cock, but I never found the right moment. I knew he had enjoyed watching him fuck me in the theater. We even talked about how big he was many times. He would tease me every time we saw a horse, saying I wonder if he’s related to your horse cock friend. Still I didn’t know how he would react to my fascination with this man and his huge cock. I slipped away from the office in the afternoon for the next few weeks until finally I saw him. I was sipping ...

... my coffee and about to give up on him when he walked thru the door of the cafe. “Now what?” I had not thought of how I would approach him or what I would say. Turns out I didn’t need a plan. He noticed me sitting at the table as he entered. He smiled at me and ordered a coffee. I caught myself staring at him as he paid for his coffee and headed my way. I smiled at him but could not say anything. Oh my God, I was feeling like I was back in High School and being afraid to talk to the cool guy. “Hello,” he said with a smile. I had never heard his voice before and it was as sexy as his huge cock he had so expertly pleasured me with. “Hi,” I replied. 'Come on Susan,' I thought to myself. 'After all those fantasies and hoping to meet him here all you can come up with is hi?' Luckily he spoke again.“You’ve changed your hair, I like it,” he said in his low sexy voice. I couldn’t believe her remembered what my hair looked like and that I had it cut differently. “Thanks, most people don’t notice.” “I haven’t seen you in here for quite a while, do you live in the area?” he asked. Okay, now what to say? Should I tell him I was there looking for him or should I make up some excuse for being there? There's not enough time to come up with something believable. I’ll just tell him the truth. “No, I don’t’ live in the area. I actually came here looking for you,” I replied with a little hesitation in my voice. “Really, you came to look for me?” he questioned with a smile. I could feel my face ...