{ASS} RP Afternoon Theatre {by Mr_Ed} (mg, cons, fist, anal, pett) DISCLAIMER: The following story is factitious, is provided for purposes of personal interest and I hope entertainment to the reader. Should you find such matters (as indicated in the subject line) offensive, please do not read any further. If you are not at or over the age of majority, it should not be read, for the relationship should not be tolerated, would be illegal, and does not explain the dangers of such action that would exist for a youngster of eleven years of age. A child is not physically ready to engage in sex. Afternoon Theatre by: Mr. Ed STORY: Bruce liked to sit at the back of the movie theatre, and was often the only one to be in that row. If the movie happened to be really good, then there might be another few sitting in the same row, but it was unusual. So when a girl came and sat down beside him, it was a really unexpected event. Considering asking her to take another seat, or moving himself, he glanced down and liked the shortness of her skirt, and seeing half of her thighs exposed. Maybe this wasn't so bad after all. Turning to look at her, he could see the mounds of her breasts, even though they were not so big, and the large arm holes of her shirt. Looking closer, he realized it was a guy's pull over vest undershirt, and in the brightness of a scene on the screen, he could see the nipples through the fabric. What he also noticed, however, was she could not be much more than nine or ten years old! That was only two-thirds of his age of fifteen, and awfully young. "Are you going to watch the show or me for the next couple of hours?" she asked. "You're far nicer than the show, so how about I watch you?" he questioned. "That's okay by me," she said. "I'd rather you touched than looked, but if you will do both then that is fine with me." "Are you serious?" he asked, not believing his luck. "Look, guy!" she said. "I came to this place to get felt up and groped. If you don't want to, then I can see an older guy down there that will do it for me. What's it to be for you will never see me again?" "Trust me, I'd be happy to satisfy your wishes," he told her. Before trying for her leg, he reached out and took hold of one of her titties. She took his hand off the shirt front, moved it aside, and put his hand back on her bare breast. The signal was loud and clear, and while he used his one hand to fondle and feel up her breast, he reached down and put his hand on her inner thigh, and began to rub it back and forth. When her legs spread apart for him, he knew he was being invited up higher, and slid up under her skirt and to her naked crotch. She was not wearing any panties! "You must have felt sexy walking around with no panties on," he stated. "It was incredible," she told him. "I've not had such fun in a long time, especially when the wind came up and cooled off my ass and cunt." "Didn't the wind lift your skirt?" he asked as he fondled her vulva. "It wasn't strong enough to do that," she said. "I saved that part for you." "You've done this before, haven't you?" he questioned. "Not that it's any of your business, but yes I have. The first was a guy about his age," she said pointing to a guy of about forty years of age, while the next one was an older man still. This time, I felt like trying it with a younger guy, for they both wanted more than I wanted to give them." "Well so do I, but will be happy to take what I can get," he told her. "What are you, about nine?" he asked. "Eleven," she said. "You can pretend I'm younger if that turns you on, though," she suggested. "This is so hot!" said Bruce. Without a word, the girl slipped off her seat, stepped between his legs, and then bent down in front of him. Expertly, she undid his pants fastener, and zipper, fished out his cock and began to suck it in her mouth. Moments later, his seed was shooting out into her mouth, for he had been very close. She remained sucking it for a couple of minutes, taking up every drop that came out. Then she returned to the seat beside him. "That should make you feel better, and save you from wetting your pants while you play with me." There was no hesitation on Bruce's part any longer, and he reached out under her shirt and took both her breasts in his hands, starting to knead them as if they were his own to play with. She allowed this without hesitation, and even allowed him to take a look at them when the theatre was brighter because of the picture on the screen. Still, there was no hesitation or effort to stop him when he raised her skirt and looked at her lower parts, even spreading her legs wider for him to look in between them. Reaching out, he put his one hand over her vulva, and then slid one finger down the slot until he found and entered her vaginal opening. "That's what I want," she whispered. "Feel me up good!" "Why do you come to movies to get felt up?" he asked. "Because I can get felt up, but not raped," she admitted. "I love having a guy feel me up, and you are doing a good job. I have some Vaseline in my purse if you want to feel up in my ass," she told him. "Kleenex too!" "How about after, cause right now, I'd like to try two fingers instead of one," he told her. "You can get your whole hand in if you want," she told him. "A larger fist than yours has already been up there, and I loved it!" It took some working at it, but sure enough, Bruce found he had managed to get his entire hand up inside the girl, and was able to feel all around inside her belly with his hand in all the way to his wrist. That was when she climaxed for the first time, and grabbed his arm to make sure he did not remove it while she experienced the climax. For the near two hour show, Bruce got to feel up her asshole, everywhere on her cunt and chest, plus several trips up into her cunt, sometimes with his finger, and sometimes with his fist. He also received another blow job when he got excited, and once again she swallowed every drop before coming off and allowing him to return to his assault on her body. Near the end of the two hours, the girl said, "I'm going to get some popcorn," took up her purse, and left him sitting alone, but very satisfied. When she didn't return, he went looking for her, only to find she had disappeared, and that the unwatched movie was over. As he headed home, he had a memory he would not easily forget, and a far better understanding of the female anatomy, with all of its charms.