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From: "The Lovers" <lovers@unforgettable.com>
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Story - At The Movies (M/F)
Date: 12 Aug 1997 22:42:17 GMT
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I wrote this for my wife who is really into erotica. Let me know what you
think. This is one is a series. My previous posting is called Sperm Slut
posted at 8:19 AM on 8/12/97.   



                             At The Movies

                              
You met me in one of the private booths in back. The screen came on and
rolled the movie I had selected. It was a story about a massage parlor, and
when the housewife went in and was surprised to get a woman to serve her, I
wrapped my arms around you and cupped your breasts, fondling them and
letting my fingers define their contours. Your breathing got slow as you
watched the housewife slowly strip, and I lifted the front of your skirt to
run my hand down and up your leg, ending at your panties which were already
damp.

The woman doing the massage was rubbing and kissing the housewife's perky
bottom now, and I matched her motions by kissing your neck while I leaned
you back against me so I could work my finger into your panties and your
hot slit. I rubbed my finger up, down, sometimes in just a little, and you
started writhing from side to side. By this time the woman in the movie had
the housewife's legs over her shoulder and she was tonguing the woman until
she cried out and pounded her hands against the massage table. You took my
other hand off your breast and pressed it to your mouth, muffling your own
cries as your other hand pushed mine so I was slicking my finger down and
rubbing my palm against your clit. You shook hard several times and bit my
palm a little...

You wiggled in my lap as my finger swirled in your soppy slit, The movie
had changed scenes without our paying strict attention and now there were
three women in the massage room. The housewife was on her back and one
woman was squeezing her breasts while the other was sliding a large grey
dildo in and out of her. The housewife was moaning loud, and I slipped my
finger fully inside you, moving it in and out in rhythm with the action on
the screen. You finished unbuttoning your blouse and slid your bra cups up
and off to caress your own breasts as I did this.

The woman with the dildo pressed it deep inside the housewife and leaned
down to suck her clit, while at the other end the woman massaging the
housewife's breasts climbed up on the table and lowered her crotch to
receive the housewife's tongue. I could hear your breath coming in short
pants, and I worked a second finger in between your legs. You began
rhythmically squeezing your legs around my hand, tight then loose, tighter
then loose, and when the woman on the table started shaking all over you
grabbed my hand and moved it in and out fast. You shook once, twice, then
rubbed your ass hard from side to side against my crotch as you came,
quietly, breathing hard...

You sat in my lap, leaning back against me as your breath returned to
normal. On the screen the two women had tied the housewife's arms onto the
table and were tickling her with feathers. I watched the scene as you got
up and asked me to trade places. When I stood, you quickly undid my belt
and zipper, and tugged my pants down before letting me sit on the bench in
front of you. You slid your cool hands into my briefs, moving your fingers
down to play with each of my testicles. I was already hard, and the visual
stimulation on the screen only enhanced the tactile stimulation of your
fingers.

You left one hand casually stroking the bottom of my ball sac as you
withdrew the other one. I watched the women on the screen lift the
housewife's legs, wondering, when your hand returned to the inside of my
briefs, warm and sticky-wet. You clasped me, making a loose fist, and
started moving your grip down and up my shaft, coming almost all the way
off the head on the upstroke. I opened my legs wider and breathed a low
"aaahhhhh" as my erection grew. You took advantage of my spread legs to
wiggle your fingers down to the soft spot between my balls and my ass, and
I lifted my hips involuntarily when you teased me there with a sharp
fingernail.

Your fingers and palms were working me quickly into a lather, and when I
opened my eyes again I gasped at the scene on the screen. One woman had her
face and tongue nestled between the housewife's nether globes while the
other was slowly working an extremely large dildo in and out of the
housewife's pussy. The camera zoomed and I could see her labia stretched
and tugging as the woman would pull it out. That was the last straw, as I
groaned and said "ohmy... ohhh I'm... gonna..."

"I know," you said, and you started lightly squeezing my balls with one
hand as you slid your other hand up and down. My groin muscles spasmed and
I jerked my hips, thrusting up and back at your hand, sending wave after
wave of sticky hot semen up onto your wrist and hand, soaking my briefs
(good thing you took down my pants) and dripping down inside where your
other hand rubbed the creamy stuff into my balls. I closed my eyes as my
jerks slowly grew farther between and slower, less intense. Finally we sat
there, your right hand lightly stroking my balls as the movie came to an
end and I heard you say, "So what's the second feature?"
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