From tommy@tommys.spydernet.IH8SPAM.com Mon May 05 07:00:23 1997 Path: news1.infoave.net!news-dc-10.sprintlink.net!news-east.sprintlink.net!news-dc-26.sprintlink.net!news-peer.sprintlink.net!Sprint!news-pull.sprintlink.net!news.sprintlink.net!news-dc-5.sprintlink.net!myriad!mail From: tommy@tommys.spydernet.IH8SPAM.com Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: "Melissa At The Movies" Date: 5 May 1997 07:00:23 -0400 Organization: Mail to Usenet Gateway Lines: 575 Message-ID: <1626515124@f26.n340.z1.ftn> Apparently-To: alt.sex.stories@mail2news.alias.net To: alt.sex.stories@mail2news.alias.net X-FTN-Sender: "tommy@tommys.spydernet.IH8SPAM.com" <tommy%tommys.spydernet.IH8SPAM.com@f26.n340.z1.fidonet.org> X-FTN-FLAGS: PVT TRN X-FTN-Tearline: NaNoSPaM+ 0.05 X-FTN-Via: Squish/386 1.11 1:340/303, Mon May 05 1997 at 10:25 UTC The THC Adult Text Archive: MELISSA.TXT (552 lines) Please do not allow anyone under 18 to read the contents of this message. Note: I did not write any of these stories. They are being posted from the archive as a public service only - any copyrights belong to the authors. NOTE: The adultarc autoresponder has been swamped with spam! To relieve this, I have been forced to put in a spam-resistant From: address. To reply to this message, please remove the "IH8SPAM" from the From: address above before sending your reply. See the footer for important information. ========================================================================== WARNING: This text contains material of a sexually explicit and possibly an offensive nature... if you feel that you MAY be offended then please do NOT READ ANY FURTHER! My thanx, Kenjiro Melissa at the Movies "What I'm trying to explain, is that I don't know if I'd get horny or not. Since we've been married, the only other time that I've seen another man's cock was when you brought home X rated videos. Sure, I got horny that night! We couldn't wait to get into bed! We were so fucked out we just laid around most of the next day!" "Did looking at cocks before we got married turn you on?" Melissa looked at her husband, reflectively, "Well, I guess so." "What do you mean, you guess so?" "Of course it turned me on. Is that what you wanted to hear?" "I didn't want to hear anything except the truth, Dear. My point is that naked is sexy." "Of course, it can be sexy as hell. But after being with you, I just don't know if looking at another man's cock would turn me on or not." Bill's eyebrows shot up. "And that's what I'm trying to explain to you, that how could you know how your body and mind will act unless you have the experience. Sometimes, something might sound exciting, but in the real world, fact and fantasy might be totally different." Melissa grinned back at Bill. "And just what have you got planned? The last time you started this kind of conversation, you brought home a few fuck movies. Now, you're asking if seeing a guy with a boner, even jacking off, would turn me on? Okay, yes, it would turn me on... a lot!" "And, what if he wanted you to do the jacking?" Her husband asked with raised eyebrows. The pert brunette grinned impishly at her husband. "Now I don't know who's talking about fact, and who's talking about fantasy. Did you bring another of those films home? If you did, let's get it out and get it on. All this talk about cocks has me juicing already." "No, Honey, I didn't bring any videos home, but if you're serious about seeing a film tonight, we can go to that adult theater in town and watch one, then come back home and make a little love." "A little love? I'd rather a big fuck, it sounds dirtier! Why go to the flick when we can see the video at home?" "People go for the atmosphere. It's totally different than sitting home and watching them on a small TV screen." "Do couples go to those movies?" "I think that there are more single men, or maybe married men on a night away from their wives, but there are couples, and once in a while a single lady comes in." "So, they only sit there and watch the movies, getting all horned-up, is that it?" "Well, not always. Most of the time there are guys jacking off in the back row, also sometimes a couple will get so excited that they make it right there in the theater." "Do you mean the men actually masturbate right there in the theater, with their pricks out, with everything showing?" "Sure, although it's a little dark for sight seeing." "But, what if someone should see them?" "So what if they did?" "Well, I don't know, Bill, but it seems to me that they wouldn't want anyone seeing them jack off." "Not necessarily true, my love. Some of them may get off on having somebody watch them jack off, while others probably get off, on watching. Nothing like a little voyeurism to speed up the old body juices." "Well, it's speeding up my body juices, just talking about watching. I wonder what it would be like, seeing some guy take his cock out and jack it off in a movie theater?" "As much as you like seeing my cock, you'd probably go bananas, maybe even grabbing hold of it to help." "I wonder how many strokes they'd let me take?" "How many do you want to take?" "Bill, you know me. I,m always wet, so I'd probably want to pump on the old handle all night long. Jesus, but I'm getting horny talking about all this illicit sexual action." "Well then, let's get going and watch a couple of guys jack off." "Jeez, Bill," Melissa groaned, "that turns me on, thinking about seeing some guys jacking off, so much so that I'd like to make love right here and now. All this talk about cock gets me excited; if you want to go see a fuck flick, then why not. I'm game if you are. Give me a few to freshen up, I'm still kind of sweaty from our earlier romp, if you know what I mean." She spun, then turned back to face Bill. "Do you really think that some man would jack off with me watching?" "If you don't get ready, you'll never find out, now will you?" She rushed from the room, her asscheeks undulating as she bounded down the hall to the bedroom. Stripping off her Levis and teeshirt, Melissa ran her hands over her bodybra and then removed it. Her luscious breasts spilled from the brassiere cups, standing out proudly from her rib cage. Her thick brown nipples throbbing from thinking about big hot cock. She quickly rushed into the shower, lathered her body with soap suds and hot water, then just as quickly rinsed with cold water, almost leaping out of the shower to dry, humming while she rubbed the towel over her body until it glowed from the cold water rinse and the towel. Melissa stood nude in front of the full length bathroom mirror while she applied make-up. Her glowing complexion required very little aid from the few items of make-up sitting on the wash basin cabinet. However, Melissa enjoyed making the best of her looks. A touch of umber shadow on her lids to highlite her big dark brown eyes. A quick touch of eyeliner from a dark pencil outlined her lids, a little line drawn outward to make her already wide extra long lashed sensual eyes look even more sensual. A brush dusted in a pale pink blush make-up, applied to her high cheek bones brought just a highlight of color to her lightly tanned cheeks. Carefully, she unscrewed the top of her lipstick and applied the glossy color to her full lower lip then more lightly to her upper lip. Satisfied, she stepped back one step, looked at herself in the mirror, turning her head first one way, then the other. "Not too bad." She had no complaints about her thick mop of dark brown hair, with a hint of a soft natural curl which made it easy to both shampoo and brush. Melissa's sun tanned skin with the pale marks of her two-piece bikini, almost made her body look as if she were wearing panties and bra when she was nude. The thick curls of hair on her bush were exactly the same color and softness of curl as the hair crowning her head. She placed her hands on her hips, thrusting out her breasts. They were almost too large for her slender torso and tiny waist. They nicely filled a D cup bra. But in spite of their heavy fullness, they were still amazingly firm. She was really proud of that. Melissa measured 35 inches around her bust, not including her prominent nipples, a very tiny 21 inch waist, and 33 inches around her taut buttocks. Melissa turned around, looking at her naked buns, practicing a sexy look, eyes half closed, wetting her full lower lip with her tongue. She wriggled her body at her image in the mirror, looking at the deep cleft between the cheeks of her ass, admiring how firm she was. Her high meaty buns were so firm they hardly quivered. She love the way they protruded. Her full boobs, were another story. They jiggled like jello whenever she moved, and were the part of her anatomy that men always looked at hard. Actually, she didn't know if it was the tits or her long nipples which were always on display even when not fully erect. Sometimes it was embarrassing the way men stared at her tits, even though it did turn her on and make her feel especially sexy. When they looked, she would fantasize about fucking the man staring at her, with him fucking her tits with big hot cock. That was if she was facing a man. If he was behind her, Melissa knew that it was her curved ass that they liked to look at. One of her favorite tricks, was to look suddenly over her shoulder and catch some poor man staring at her ass, look him straight in the eye and then smile. Most of the time they got caught looking and they turned red and looked away, but sometimes, when they smiled back, Melissa would feel her pussy drool. Men had always been easy for her. Her figure started changing when she was ten. With a spurt that amazed everyone who knew her, she had turned from a skinny girl into a ripening woman. First, a thickening of fine peach fuzz on her groin then, a thick bush of curly soft ringlets. Her tiny areolas widened into 2 inch puffy mounds with thick nipples, then her breasts started swelling. She could remember that each time her mother bought her a bra, within a month or two the cups were overflowing with her sweater meat. They didn't stop growing until she was seventeen. Casting her eyes over her nakedness, Melissa appreciated her bountiful curves as she dashed from the bathroom to her closet. She slid the hangers in her closet to find a dress to make it easier to have her pussy touched when Bill got turned on. She picked a silky knit teeshirt jersey dress. She decided not to wear pantyhose, instead, letting her long slim legs be smooth and naked under her dress. Quickly finding a pair of new panties in her dresser, she changed into the new lacy bikini bottoms that didn't cover much of the curvaceous cheeks of her ass. Slipping the dress on over her head, Melissa buttoned the top to leave a generous cleavage of her soft tits showing. The knit dress sensuously drapped over her the ample mounds of her breasts and buns, gently tucking in to her tiny waist, making her luscious figure incredibly sensual. At the last instant, she turned, rummaging through her drawer full of lingerie. Finding a black garterbelt and a pair of black stockings. After putting them on, Melissa snapped off her bedroom light and left the bedroom, sauntering downstairs. "Does this look like what the well dressed wife wears out when she goes to a fuck movie?" Melissa twirled to show off her dress, the dark orange jersey dress swirled around her slim legs. Her full tits strained against the warm fabric, quivering with no support from a bra. Her thick nipples blatantly on display. Bill admired her dress, patted her curved ass and grabbed her hand. "Let's get going, sweetness, before I pull that dress off your gorgeous body and fuck you right here on the floor." "No sir, No sir! You said you were going to take me to a movie, and then make love, or maybe even fuck, which ever comes first, and I'm holding you to that," Melissa said, smiling at his compliment. The theater was dark and Bill guided Melissa to the steps that led to the upper balcony, walking higher up the long steep steps until they were at the back row. Peering into the dark, they both tried to see if anyone was in the seats at the rear. Just then, the rear rows were illuminated when one of the patrons lit a cigarette. Bill led Melissa as they settled into the soft seats. Of the thirty or so seats in the last row, most were empty, as they sat back and looked at the screen. The film showed two young women licking on the erect cock of a young man lying on the floor of what appeared to be a living room. Both girls slowly sucking and twirling their wet, pink tongues around the head of his prick, and one held his testicles, gently kneading and squeezing. Melissa watched with interest. Her initial embarrassment being in the theater slowly leaving her, as the three beautiful people on the screen progressed into ever increasing sexual situations. The male ran his hands over the tits of one girl, pressing the soft flesh and pinching the pink nipple gently, then running his hand down to slide a finger into the wet hole of the other. The juicy cunt he was finger-fucking left a slick coating of oily lubricating wetness on his finger. Melissa could feel the juices from her own pussy wetting her opening and she squirmed slightly in the seat and leaned over closer to Bill's arm, turning to face him, whispering in his ear. "I'll answer your question now," Melissa purred. "Yes, seeing a hard cock turns me on, and the pussies do too! I'm starting to really get horny now. I can really feel my pussy getting very juicy. Wouldn't you like to feel?" Bill caressed her thigh, running his hand over the fullness of her upper leg. His fingers touching the hem of her dress, raising it, and drifting his fingers over the smooth warmth of her leg. His hand drew her dress higher, and his fingers touched the silky band at the crotch of her new panties, feeling the hot slick wetness seeping through the silky fabric. Melissa squirmed again, slightly spreading her thighs so Bill's fingers could have access to her tingling cunt. She kept her eyes on the screen while his finger teased at her pussy through the wetness of her panties. Her breathing became shorter as he stroked the length of the crevice between her thighs, probing and moving around in the sweet, wet junction buried in her cunt hairs. Melissa sensed a movement to her right and saw a man moving closer to them. He seated himself one seat over, leaving an empty seat between them. Melissa started to pull her dress down over her exposed thighs, and then realized that whatever the man could see was no different than what he could see on the screen. At first, she felt uncomfortable with the stranger sitting so close to her, then on second thought, she felt the sexual thrill of his voyeurism. She watched him out of the corner of her eye. He was not watching them. Not directly, but his head was turned more toward them than the screen. She was excited by the thought of that man watching her husband stroke her pussy through the thin covering of her panties, knowing she could turn him on even more by showing him much more of her long legs and thighs. Melissa tried to imagine what the stranger was thinking. "Look at that blonde and the guy with her. I bet she's getting turned on with his fingers in her pussy. I'd like to fuck her. I'd like to see her cunt. Maybe if I move over closer, I could see better." In response to her own thoughts and urges, Melissa squirmed, sliding down in the seat, moving her dress higher and very slowly exposing her stocking clad thighs up to her new panties. She glanced over at the man on her right, finding that he'd turned his head and was staring at her legs and Bill's caressing fingers on her hot pussy. Melissa squirmed around in the seat, looking at the man's face, raising the hem of her dress higher, opening her legs to give him a better view. He stared harder at her legs and thighs, looking at her stockings and garterbelt and panties, tempting Melissa to give him a really good show. Melissa whispered in Bill's ear, "Dear, I've got to go to the bathroom, I'll be right back." She carefully made her way past the others in the row, undulating down the steps at the side and, slowly moving to see if she could catch sight of any of the men masturbating. One man had both hands in his lap, moving, but before Melissa could see if he had his prick out, she was past him, not wanting to stop and look back. Leaving the ladies room, Melissa walked to the top of the stairs, slowly swinging her hips as she climbed, glancing at the men as she passed, moving to the rear row. Melissa looked down at the lap of the man who had been seated to her right. She slowed as she brushed by his knees, waited for him to stand up, and then pressed her firmly curved ass against him as he stood to let her pass. Melissa could feel the swelling bulge of the man's prick against her firm ass as she slithered slowly past, squirming her buttocks over and against his groin. She paused, pressing her ass harder against him, squirming slightly, teasing him with the cleft between her cheeks, pleased with the feeling of excitement growing in her loins. "Thank you," she whispered as she smiled in the dim light. After sitting by her husband, she looked back at the man, noticing now that he had both hands in his lap, covering his groin. "Bet he has a hard cock under those hands." thought Melissa, "Watching those people on the screen probably has his cock dripping and he is holding it down. I hope I made it harder when I brushed against him." Bill put a hand back on her leg, fingers slipping slowly, ever so slowly, up her soft inner thighs, reaching for her pussy. Bill almost jumped as his fingers touched her bush, his fingers feeling the seeping moisture at the meaty gash between her legs. She giggled, "That's right. I took them off so you could get a good feel! The trip to the bathroom was an excuse." Bill's fingers sought the wet opening when she opened her thighs wider and raised her ass to let his fingers probe her slit. Melissa pulled her skirt from beneath her ass, pulling it up until her long legs and flat taut tummy were visible in the dim light. Her soft and curly pussy hair cleary glissened in the light from the screen. She made an oblique glance at the man on her right to see if he had noticed her open thighs, and again, imagined his thoughts. "Look at that cunt spread her legs. My cock's so hard I think I'll sneak it out and flog it a little while I watch her get finger fucked." Melissa decided that she'd try to entice the man to bring his prick out where she could see it. Her face turned to the screen, but her eyes watched the stranger out of the corner. Melissa watched, holding her breath, as his zipper drew slowly and quietly down. His hand slithering into the opening as he opened his fly. Melissa watched as he fished for his cock, then slowly, slowly easing it past his zipper. Her cunt spasmed with anticipation as he took his cock out. Sneaking it up, holding one hand over the head, covering the rest of his cock with the other. He was softly and surreptitiously stroking it beneath his hands until she turned and stared directly at his hands. Slowly he uncovered his cock, exposing a thick 9 inch semi-soft organ to her. While stroking his meaty prick slowly, he stared at the wet junction between her open legs. Hard and impressive, his thick dick filled his stroking hand, the upper length showing over his moving fist as he stroked. The thickness, even in the dim reflected light from the screen, was most impressive. Melissa's already wet pussy emitted even more honey, as she looked with unabashed glee at the semi-erect organ that she'd enticed into the open. Although his eyes didn't seem to leave the screen, his hand continued stroking and Melissa knew he was aware of her watching him jack off his cock. He raised his body, lowering his arm to allow an unobstructed view of his masturbation. "Bill, the guy on my right has his thing out," she said. "What's a thing?" "He has his hard prick out, that's what thing!" "Good. You said you wanted to see a hard cock being jerked off, now's your chance to get a really close look." Bill moved his head back, his finger pressing harder on her swollen and slippery clit. Melissa turned her head back to watch the prick being stroked a few feet away from her eyes, while the pressure of Bill's finger brought her to a long shuddering climax. Her wetness washed over Bill's fingers as her breathing caught in the sheer sensuality of her husband's fingers buried in her pussy and a stranger's big, hot prick being masturbated before her eyes at the same time. Melissa became more aware of the masturbator's eyes, looking up for a glance at his face. His eyes were fastened to the fingers at the junction of her slim legs as he continued to raise and lower his hand on his long prick. If anything, Melissa got more turned on. Spreading her legs even more, her fingers slipped down to raise her skirt still higher. Slowly, her fingers pressed the cloth of her skirt against her smooth thighs, slowly pulling the soft dress higher on her legs, while watching the man's face. The stranger leaned forward in his seat to watch the skirt being hiked higher on her slim legs, while Melissa wriggled with pleasure as she continued to raise the hem to allow him an unobstructed view of her pussy. She paused with the hemline of her skirt just below her wet warm pussy, then squirmed on the seat and raised the hem past the curly ringlets of her pussy, while staring at his face. His intense gaze was centered on her cunt, his hand fondling his erect prick with lusty abandon at the show Melissa was putting on for him. Melissa continued to pull her dress higher, until her belly was totally exposed, her whole lower torso, naked to his staring eyes. Enjoying the feeling of sensuality, she now toyed with the buttons on the front of her dress, slowly unfastening them one by one. When the last of the buttons were undone, Melissa shrugged her shoulders. Her dress split down the front. Melissa slowly lifted her fingers to the opening, pulling the soft jersey open past the nipples of her naked breasts. Taking a deep breath, Melissa shrugged her shoulders, spilling her soft full breasts out of the opening, where they stood proudly, jiggling in the reflected light of the screen. Her mind pictured Bill, "My wife really likes watching that guy jerk off. She'd really come if she stroked his cock, too. She's so hot with my hand on her wet cunt, she'll do anything and that'll turn me on, too." Bill's voice in her ear said, "I think you just came with a finger in your pussy, while you watched him jerk off. Did you like having a finger in your wet cunt while you watched a hard cock get jerked off?" "Oh yes! I'm hotter than a firecracker, just watching him and having you feel me. I like watching him jack off." Bill's nose tickled her ear as he whispered, "Don't just talk about it, do it if you want to. I'll get my cock out so you can jerk off my prick at the same time. That way you can feel two cocks at the same time." "Jesus, Bill, I was just kidding. I couldn't jack him off. I don't even know him. What if someone should see me?" Melissa whispered into her husbands ear. She was only faking reluctance to his suggestion, she was ready to try anything that sounded sexy at that moment. "So what if they do see you," he whispered back at her. "What are they going to say with all of that going on up front on the screen? Besides, if you don't take hold of his prick, I'll quit finger fucking your cunt. I'd really like to see you jerk him off." "Would you really like to watch me jack off his prick?" "Your damn right I would. It would even make me hornier than I am right now. I'm going to pull my prick out so you can have a hard cock in each hand." His fingers left her pussy to slide the zipper of his pants, and quickly his throbbing, erect 11 inch penis was standing from his lap like a spear. Her fingers curled around Bill's prick, feeling the good, strong hardness and began to stroke him. She slowly lowered her right arm and hand to the empty seat between them, palm up, fingers curling as though holding his prick as her wrist made small jacking motions on the empty seat, as if she had his cock in her empty hand and was masturbating it. The stranger looked at her hand, then her face to see her level eyes open with invitation as she opened her thighs wider for his inspection. With slow movements, he slipped from his seat into the empty seat next to Melissa, as she removed her arm from the seat and rested it on the armrest between them. Her hand was hanging over the armrest. Melissa removed the stranger's hand from his cock, and replaced it with her own. She let a small moan escape her as she thrilled to the feel of another man's cock in her hand. She marveled at its hardness and heat. Now, with both pricks in her hands, Melissa found and kept a rhythm, jacking both men off. It was obvious that they both were enjoying the blonde wantonly jerking them off in public. They were both moaning and beginning to hump their hips in response to her movements. Very shortly, and from long experience, she knew Bill was about to come. She maintained her movements, stroking the length of both cocks, and was soon rewarded with a loud moan from Bill and a long spurt of his cum up and into the light from the screen. The stranger must have been watching, because almost immediately, he, too, shot stream after stream of thick cum on to the back of the seat in front of him. Melissa never felt hotter than she did at that second. Her hands were covered with the men's cooling cum, so she pulled her top together loosely and made her way out to the restroom. She was almost to the Ladies' room door when she realized she was being followed. She turned to find the young usher stepping up to her. He smiled a charming smile, "I was watching your performance up there. You are terrific." Melissa returned his smile, "You get off watching other people?" "No, not really. I just thought you might like to do me, too." "Why should I? What's in it for me?" The usher smirked, opened his fly and whispered, "This." Melissa's heart skipped, then pounded wildly. A heart stopping 2 1/2 inch thick, rock hard, 13 inch black cock, curved meanacingly upward, begging to be serviced. "Christ! Jerking that would be a waste. Follow me." He followed Melissa into the Ladies' room. Without a word she raised her skirt up to her waist and leaned forward over the counter. She watched in the mirror as the usher quickly parted Melissa's feverous, steamy, cunt lips with his massive cock knob. No niceties, both knew that this was going to be fast and furious, each seeking a needed release from the other. The usher was young and strong and quickly pounded his raging hardness into her tight cunt. Her ass ckeeks quivered violently and came even before he bottomed out. It packed her cunt like nothing she had ever experienced or even imagined. He pounded into her love tunnel with incredible force, almost 13 inches with each stroke. The pleasure was excruciating. She surrendered completely to the immense waves of orgasm that washed over every cell in her body. Her legs like jelly, he continued his pounding and Melissa continued cumming and moaning uncontrollably with the shear pleasure of each stroke. The usher quickened his thrusts, grunting, "Yeah, oh, yeah!" through his gritted teeth. Feeling his grip on her ass tighten, Melissa fully arched her back to look over her shoulder. "Come on! Don't you know how to use that thing? Fuck me harder! Make my ears bleed! Fill my cunt with your cum... if you can!" "Fuck you, honki cunt!" That was all the urging the young black needed. His cock bucked wildly, erupting in her steaming cunt, packing even her womb with tremendous amounts of fuck seed. His powerful thrusts lifted Melissa's feet off the floor with its force, her asscheeks quivered in violent orgasm. Finally, the usher stopped his assault on her pussy. His cock made a loud slurping noise as he removed it from her tight, wet cunt, causing both of them to laugh. The young man zipped up and smiling at Melissa said, "I know it's corny, but... thanks, I really needed that!" Melissa gave him a small kiss on the cheek and walking out the Lady's room said, "I'll be seeing YOU again." When she returned to her seat, the stranger was gone. Bill asked, "Is everything okay?" Melissa smiled, "Ooohh, yessss! Everything is perfect!" They left the theater a few minutes later. At home, they undressed each other, preparing to continue their night of lust. Naked and on the bed, Bill was aching hard and ready to mount Melissa from behind, when she asked him to eat her first. Bill was only too happy to oblige. Burying his tongue up her cunt, Melissa quickly started to orgasm, thinking of the beastly monstrous cock packing her privates only a few minutes before. She was sure Bill would think it was his from earlier that afternoon. Surely she would never tell him he was drinking the nectar from a magnificant black cock. Her little secret was making her orgasm that much more intense. "Honey... we must go there more often, it was reeeeally... FULL-filling!" -- ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Sorry, no requests for reposts, missing parts, GIFs, FTP sites, etc. can be honored. If you find getting stories from this newsgroup inconvenient, the archive is available on disk. Send a blank email to adultarc@tommys.spydernet.IH8SPAM.com for more information. Authors wishing to have files added to or removed from the THC Public archive should contact me at: tommy@tommys.spydernet.IH8SPAM.com. Remove the IH8SPAM from the preceding addresses; it is inserted to confound auto-spammers. Please refer comments to alt.sex.stories.d or to e-mail. Thank you. -=( Tommy )=-