I haven't been to CVE in Gastonia, NC for some time. A while back there was a noticeable fall off in the number of couples who come in and play. Then the vibe of the place changed dramatically. What had been a "sure thing" became an "almost never", so I moved on to other venues. But lately, the chatter has been positive, so when I found myself in the general area I dropped in on a whim.
It was a weekday afternoon, around 4:00. Not the best time for couples, but it was the time that I was passing by. I paid my money, took a slow stroll through the relatively empty booth area then went into the theater. There were three or four other guys scattered around the room and I took my seat on an empty row on the right side of the room to wait and see what might develop.
I had been there for about a half an hour when I hear the unmistakeable sound of a high heel coming down the hallway. They came into the room and paused, getting the layout of the room and determining the best place to sit. They wound up directly across the aisle from me. He took the second seat in, she took the one to his left, allowing him to be a buffer between him and the empty aisle seat.
One of the guys moved down to sit directly in front of them. Another took the row right behind them. The couple did nothing, other than watch the movie. They were probably mid-30s. She was slim with short dark hair. She wore a sundress, which was "flirty" but not overtly sexual. Still, I reasoned, it offered pretty good access if she determined to play.
It took them a while to settle in, but eventually I saw their hands drifting to each others laps. Always a good sign. She laid her head on his shoulder and they got generally "cozier". He slowly began to work his way up her leg, keeping things pretty well hidden, but making some progress. She responded by squeezing the bulge in his pants. I was beginning to get one in mine, too.
Just when it looked as though things were beginning to warm up, the guy behind them stood up so that he could look over the top, giving himself a better view. I should point out here that there wasn't much for him to see. She wasn't exposed... unless you get off on those 5 or 6 inches above the knee. When he stood and leaned in, his semi-erect dick hit her in the back of the head. She turned, saw it and immediately ordered a retreat. Believe it or not, the jackass actually said, "We haven't even started yet." I quietly hoped he was a self-starter and headed to my car in complete irritation.
CVE allows you to leave the building and return (as long you just go to your car) so I really wasn't sure exactly what my plan was, but I knew that stepping outside for at least a minute would allow me to to return to my normally well-tempered demeanor.
As I neared my car, I was surprised to see the couple in the lot, standing near my car, talking. I assumed he was trying to calm her down and get her to go back inside. As I passed them, I made a comment about the ignorant and hoped they wouldn't let one guy's behavior be their entire basis of judgement for the rest of us. They responded positively and we struck up a conversation.
She wanted to go back in and "see what might happen" but she clearly didn't like guys "taking liberties". I offered a few pointers for dealing with the crowd and some insight into the general porn theater scene. For my kindness, I was rewarded with an invitation to sit with them. They thought that I could help with crowd control. She said guys could watch but they needed to keep a little distance. She admitted that she was more startled than afraid of the guy behind her.
"Okay", I said. "Look but don't touch. I think we can make them understand that."
We took the same seats that they had before. I sat to her left, asking the jackass who had bonked her in the head earlier and who had followed us back into the theater to give them some room. With that, we settled in and watched the movie.
It took a few minutes for her to relax, but eventually, her hand began to make its way back to his lap and he started working his way up her thigh again. Soon they were necking like teenagers and he changed the focus of his attention away from her lap and up to her chest, feeling her up through the fabric of her dress. Little by little more and more of her breasts were exposed. From time to time she would peek down to see exactly what she was showing, take a quick glance around the room and then go back to kissing him.
The guy behind us held his ground and even the other guys in the room stayed back, choosing to sit across the aisle rather than taking the row in front of us for their vantage point.
Finally, her breasts popped fully into view. They were impressive. A C-cup, I would think, but so firm that I first thought that they might have been store-bought. They were pale and full and topped with nipples that already poked out like brand new erasers. He pinched each of the nipples gently, causing her to moan. She leaned back in her seat, giving him access, and glancing over at me at the same time. She smiled coyly as he leaned in, taking the tit nearest him into her mouth. She closed her eyes, laying her head back on the seat, letting him take complete advantage of her tits, unconcerned about the other men in the room.
A couple of guys finally moved over to the seats in front of us. She opened her eyes to see what was happening, and then leaned back again. I watched as his hand worked under her dress again, going straight for her pussy this time. She spread wide to give him access. Her first orgasm hit less than a minute later.
After she came she sat up and reached for his lap again. He sat back and opened his fly, letting her reach inside to handle his tool. As she began to stroke him, she looked back at me. Another smile, then her eyes fell to my lap.
I had been behaving, just watching like a complete gentleman, but I figured she was looking for a reason so I began to rub my rod through my pants, letting her see the outline of the hardon she had created. She quickly glanced up, made eye contact, then dropped her eyes to my lap again. Feeling confident, I opened my zipper and took my time pulling my cock out. That must have been the encouragement she needed, because as soon as mine was exposed, she pulled out her husband's tool.
I could see the pre-cum leaking down his shaft. She saw it, too, and gathered it up on her fingers then licked them clean as she looked back at my cock. I was gently, slowly stroking it for her enjoyment (and mine). She reached back to hubby's dick and began matching my rhythm as she jerked him.
From time to time, she would glance up at guys in the room. There were now three in the row ahead of us, being cool, but not missing a single move. The erstwhile pushy guy behind us was standing again, but now he had moved down the row a bit, to my left, giving himself a nice view without spooking her again.
She looked amazing, both tits exposed as she gave her husband a handjob in full view of the other guys in the the theater. She leaned over and asked me if it would be alright if she sucked his dick. I told her that I was pretty certain that no one would object. She asked about getting in trouble and I said there was little chance of that. Down she went. She made sure it was slow, and as visible to to the rest of us as she could make it. At that particular moment, I had the worst seat in the house, but I really didn't mind.
She blew him until he was nearly ready to cum, causing him to stop her. She sat back up, kissed him deeply and then laid back so that he could have access to her pussy again. As he had done before, he began sucking the tit closest to him and fingering her pussy. This time her dress was higher, letting us see his hand at work, even though her slit was still pretty much hidden. As he played with her, her head lying back on the seat, she looked over at my cock again. Then she surprised me. She reached around my neck and gently tugged me toward her chest. I looked at hubby to be sure I wasn't going to be creating a problem, and he just smiled.
Her crotch was soaked, juices were flowing from her hole like a girl who couldn't wait for more. I casually slid her hem all the way up, letting all of us get a good look at that pretty snatch. She was trimmed, with big, puffy pussy lips. I tugged on them both, then one at a time, finally working my way to her slit, teasing her clit. Hubby only had to ask one guy who had begun to reach in to "just enjoy the show". I was glad to see that he had taken my advice and the guys were willing to leave it at that.
She loved it all; long hard strokes up and down her button and little tiny flicks that caused her wiggle in her seat. I began to tease her hot opening with my fingertip. As I did, she worked herself lower as though she were trying to catch my finger with her cunt. I finally slipped in a finger, then another and began working them in and out. This girl loves to finger fuck! Again, she came very quickly.
Once she did, she pulled herself up straighter in her seat, leaving her pussy exposed, then leaned over to hubby. They whispered back and forth, then kissed each other. I figured the show was over. He whispered something else to her and she leaned in to my ear.
"Can you stand up and let me suck you? He wants to see me do it."
I always give a lady what she wants. I stood in front of her and let her do anything she wanted, which included a very nice blow job, complete with some warm ball sucking and even a fingertip teasing my asshole. She sucked like a dream, deep and slow and firm and with intent. I held back, figuring that would be what she wanted. I was wrong.
"Let me taste it", she said.
"You sure?"
"Uh huh", and then she went back to work. As I said, I always give a lady what she wants, and if this woman who was so scared that she ran out of the place 45 minutes ago wanted to swallow my load in front of strangers in a porn theater, then who was I to question her judgement?
I came hard. It had been a few days. I shot from the base of my sack, filling her throat and letting her milk the last drops out. All in all, a very satisfying orgasm.
She sat back as I returned to my seat, pulling one leg up onto her chair and began to touch herself. She gave all of us a great view as she rubbed herself to one last orgasm.
They determined to finish up properly somewhere else, and she pulled her dress up over her tits, kissed me on the cheek and said goodbye. I slipped hubby my email address as I shook his hand, thanking him for the experience.
They are talking about the possibility of a return visit, although they plan was just to satisfy their curiosity about porn theaters and what actually goes on in one. I'll let you know if I am lucky enough to be around for a repeat performance.
That's a hot story. Patience and respect leads to some hot action, I like it.
ReplyDeleteI agree totally! You must have patience in the theater while waiting for the single ladies and couples to come in. Once they do come in, it'll be worth the wait.
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