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The light from the shop’s neon signs reflected brightly on the wet pavement as Fiona stepped out of the cab.
A man waved from the shadows.
‘Ah’ she said to herself. ‘That must be him.’
She scurried across the pavement and under the cover of his big black umbrella.
‘So sorry I’m late. The cab, traffic and what have you.’
‘It’s OK,' he replied. 'The main feature won’t start for another 30 minutes. C’mon, we’ll have time for a quick glass of wine before the film if we get our skates on.’
Simon took her arm and they hurried off along the busy street.
He was older than Fiona had imagined. Possibly mid fifties, (to her mid thirties,) but he was certainly handsome. That sort of handsome that comes with a position of power. Set off nicely with a sharp dark grey suit and his camel raincoat d****d over his arm.
She was also in a sharp dark grey suit, having just left work. However her short, platinum blonde cropped hair proved to be something of an eye opener for him. Not having time to really change she had to suffice with bright red glossy lips and a big set of earrings. Sophisticated and sexy was the look she was aiming for and she pretty much hit the mark with a bullseye.
They took a left down a narrow alleyway and found themselves at the bar in a tiny little wine bar.
Fiona was relatively new to the town having moved her after breaking up with her husband, and she didn’t exactly know where she was. But after only being in Simon’s presence for a few minutes she felt secure and safe. They chatted about their taste in wine, in food and in cinema.
She loved the cinema (rom-coms, chick flicks and the like,) and she thought cinema a good idea for a first date. If conversation was stilted at least the film was something to talk about. It was a safe bet. And, online, Simon announced he too was also bit of a film buff. (For him apparently it was a slightly more niche Italian and German films.) A little ‘Film Noir’ may make for a romantic night out she thought.
Fiona felt very calm in his presence and as they chatted away it felt like she’d known him for ages. To her it felt more like old friends catching up rather than a first date.
Simon pointed out time was getting on, so they drained their glasses and hurried out into the cold wet night once again. Onto the main drag and then off down another little alleyway they scurried.
‘And here we are!' Simon announced triumphantly.
A neon sign flickered above the doorway as Simon quickly ushered Fiona through the door. The place felt a little scruffy and wasn’t quite what she’d expected when Simon announced she was in for a treat.
A ghastly looking old man broke off conversation with two other equally repugnant men to take Simon’s money and they made their way down the stairs and past a gloomy looking curtain.
She could just about make out the faces of various guys lit only by the dim light of a little exit sign at the far side of the small auditorium and the glow of the occasional cigarette.
The couple settled in to their seats.
It stank of stale cigarette smoke, lager and sweat.
It was a grubby little place she couldn’t help thinking. And there was no commercial break before the screen flickered into life and the film began.
But she was sure Simon knew what he was doing. She let her hand wander into his. He reciprocated The film started.
It was in Italian, and she couldn’t really make out what exactly was going on. I centred mainly around what looked like a family, with an older man entertaining some guests. There was plenty of beautiful looking women, some very exotic looking locations. And a fair few very flash cars. However the plot line she couldn’t make out.
She began to think about Simon and cozied up next to his shoulder. It’d been a hard day at work, and maybe a dark cinema with a film in a strange language she couldn’t follow wasn’t such a good idea.
Fiona did become vaguely aware of someone sitting in the seat next to her, but really didn’t pay too much attention.
But that all changed quite suddenly. As she lazily watched the screen a woman approached a young bespectacled man sat on a chez-longue in an opulent room in a sumptuous Italian villa. Lit only by candle light the woman whispered in the mans ear and the camera then followed her hand.
Fiona’s eye’s widened. Her hand slipped down to the guys trousers. Visible through the creases she could clearly make out the contours of his cock. The actresses eyes widened in anticipation. Fiona’s widened in shock.
Simon turned and kissed Fiona on the neck just below the ear. Then his strong hand turned her head away from the screen and he kissed her on the mouth.
Momentarily she forgot where she was and she responded to the long soft kiss. Simon ran his hand through her hair and down onto her neck.
Through the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of the big screen. The woman now had hold of the guys cock and she was lowering herself onto the stiff shaft. The cock was huge. She’d never seen anything quite like it. She could hardly take her eyes off it. Simon again twisted her head, this time towards the screen and he began to softly kiss and gently lick the side of her neck His nose running through the soft hair in the nape of her neck.
Being kissed on the neck was Fiona’s weak spot. She was a real sucker for it. And now not only was a virtual stranger kissing her there, she was watching a woman slowly ride an exquisitely beautiful cock.
She felt a soft twinge in her lower stomach.
'Look at her’ Simon whispered in her ear, ‘Look at her take all that big fat cock. She loves it doesn’t she.’
Fiona couldn’t deny the expression on the woman’s face was one of ecstasy, her eyes rolling back as she slid up and down the huge pole. Fiona found she could take her eyes off it. She was transfixed.
‘Sliding up and down that big fat schlong,’ he continued ‘Look at how wet she is. Riding that massive prick. That thick cock.’
Fiona sat there mesmerised. Her date was whispering filth into her ear while she watched some woman take nine inches of cock. She felt Simon’s hand on her tit. Gently stroking her soft flesh, her nipple hardened in response. Her flimsy bra offering next to no protection against his caress.
Her lips parted and she began to breath slightly heavier. Her chest starting to gently lift rise and fall. Her jacket had parted and her heaving chest proudly displayed her 36DD tits and their erect nipples beneath the thin fabric of her blouse.
Then she felt another hand. The surprise made her instinctively pull away. A hand brushing her knee.
Her eyes don’t leave the flickering images on the screen. the woman is now bent across a desk. The huge cock begins to squeeze into the woman’s tight little anus, the lube glistening in the studio lights. The woman gives a moan as the cock passes her tight entrance and begins to fill her.
‘Oh my…’ Fiona gasps.
“What a good girl.’ Simon whispers, momentarily taking a break from kissing her neck and sucking her ear lobes. ‘Take that huge cock. Right up the arse. Look at her. Look at her loving it. The slut was begging for it.’
Again Fiona couldn’t disagree. The low quality VHS tape made the woman’s sweat gleam as little pin pricks of pure white.
Again she felt the strangers hand. This time it rested upon her knee. Again she pulled away. Only to be surprised by another hand reaching over the seat behind her. A hand reaching round and cupping her left tit.
She was now having her tits groped and fondled by two complete strangers.
And again the other hand came to rest on her knee. But this time her resistance was feeble. Her leg hardly moved. Emboldened, the hand began stroking her knee. Then the inside of her knee. Her legs parting ever so slightly allowing him a little better access.
‘You fucking love it don’t you’ she heard. But this wasn’t Simon. This was another voice. The voice of the man behind her kneading her left tit.
She felt a tug on the material. And the material gave way and she heard the faint clatter of buttons on the hard cinema floor.the flimsiest of black lace bras was all that kept her magnificent tits from being fully on display. But that barrier of resistance was soon overcome by the two men.
She felt another mouth on her neck. The guy behind her was joining Simon, exploiting her weakness, sucking kissing and licking her neck, her ears.
‘Look at those fucking tits’ she heard a voice from the darkness.
'Fucking hell yeah.’ ‘I’m going to have some fun with those.’ said more unfamiliar voices from the darkness.
Her legs parted further. The hand on her knee had moved to her inner thigh. The lace stocking tops. Then the warm skin. She lifted her legs so her right leg was over Simon’s knee, her left over the leg of the stranger on her left. Her skirt rose and was almost round her waist. The soft white flesh above her stocking tops clearly visible even in the low light. Her head leant back and she closed her eyes. She was almost overcome by the sensations and became a slave to the mens hands and mouths and the pleasure they were giving.
Another figure moved into the row in front. He turned around and slipped his hand up the inside of her right leg his seat affording him an amazing view of her spread legs.
She heard more voices behind her. Lewd, mumbled whispers she could barely make out, but she could tell by the tone they were about her and what they were going to do to her.
‘...all her holes…’, ‘...over her face..’, ‘...between those lips…'
Simon’s head sunk down and she felt his lips around her right nipple. Then she felt another mouth gently suck in her left nipple. Her eye’s caught a glimpse of the movie screen. The woman’s face was being used as target practice for not one but two enormous cock heads. Huge white pools of cum gathered on hers cheeks and dripped from her nose and her forehead.
‘Go on get some fingers in there.’ a man behind her urging on the guy to her left.
‘How fucking wet is she?’ asked another man behind her.
Her flimsy French knickers allowed easy access for greedy hands and soon she felt finger tips ease her lips open and find her damp hole.
Fingers probed her and she found her hips rising to meet their thrusts.
‘Look at her.’ ‘Greedy fucking cow.’, ‘She can’t get enough of it can she.’ ‘Go on, fuck his fingers.'
Fiona felt something firm, warm and soft against her left cheek. She turned and instinctively opened her mouth. Her soft red lips brushed a swollen cock head. Her tongue slipped out and under the bulbous head, finding the taught skin in the cleft. She flicked it with her outstretched tongue occasionally running it up to the opening.
Simon took hold of her wrist and pulled it towards his crotch. And there was another rigid phallus. She turned her head to see a ten inch appendage standing proud from Simon’s trousers. Beautifully curved and smooth. she could see it flexing, even in this dim light.
She reached out to touch it. Wrapping her fingers gently around it she began to gently rub her hands around the shaft and head, whilst her left hand paid the cock over her shoulder equal attention.
'You fucking cock hungry slut’ Simon whispered in he ear.
She felt the fingers withdraw from her pussy, and an instant later wet fingers were inserted in her mouth. She recognised the taste of her own cunt juice.The hand wiped her juice on her face and then held her chin firmly, twisting her head to her left. Clearly someone wanted to watch her suck this cock. She turned her head as best she could to accommodate the tool. It gave her a better view. It was very thick, the foreskin pulled tight around the cock head, with a slight curve towards her face. The cock was already thrusting leaving smeared trails across her cheek, and another hand held her head as the cock head tried to find it’s mark.
This guy was getting impatient. She opened her mouth and in it rushed, pushing against her cheek.
‘Thats a good girl. go on, suck it. suck it good. That looks so fucking hot.’ Simon whispered, his hand slowly rubbing her cheek that was undulating with the cock thrusts.
Hands were mauling her tits. the inside of her thighs and cunt, she had one cock in her mouth and another in her mouth. Her spread legs made it difficult to turn around and she squirmed to try and get a better mouthful of the cock behind her.
But she needn’t of bothered. She felt the sudden flex of the head in her mouth followed by far to much cum than she had room in her mouth. The cock head momentarily withdrew shooting more cum into her face, across her left cheek and nose. Then another two bolts, one over her chin and one over her forehead,
'That guy down there want’s some too Fiona.’ Simon said, pointing to the guy in front, and helping her stand.
Bending at the waist, over the row of seats in front, she leant forward. Her mouth could hardly open wide enough to get him all in. Her tongue doing most of the work, she heard the guy urging her on with a torrent of filth. ‘Thats it, go on. yeah, more… you fucking greedy cock loving whore, you’re fucking too good at this you slut….fuck yeah, take it… get it all in, there’s a good girl…in it goes… open wide… is it too big for you love? yeah go on… that’s it… yeah…'
It spurred them both on. But Fiona also had hands pulling down her knickers and she felt a soft warm tongue at the top of her thighs. Soft kisses, and a warm tongue that soon found her wet snatch. She opened her legs a little wider, but soon the tongue found her little brown anus. Even with her mouth grappling with the huge cock between her lips, she managed to let out a loud moan of pleasure. The tongue had found its mark and now it probed the tight little hole.
'Tell me how much you love it’ she heard a voice say, but she could only manage a gargled response with so much cock in her mouth.
But that was enough. Again the flexing head and sudden taughtness heralding wave after wave of sperm. Again she caught and swallowed most but again she caught a few jets right in the face. In her eye, across her forehead and into her hair.
‘Fucking fantastic, common babe, lets give them a real show.’ Simon took her by the hand and helped her up. She looked at the screen. A good looking italian woman was taking a huge black cock up her arse over her office desk. But everyone had lost interest. They had their very own show right there.
Her jacket was off and her tits swung like heavy pendulums spilling out of the front of her blouse. Her lace french knickers round her knees made walking difficult, but it gave the guys time to grope and squeeze as she walked by. Two large strand of spunk hung from her face. One stuck to her left tit. Her skirt was up round her waist.
Simon led her to a small raised podium underneath the big screen.
‘Kneel down. They’re all going to have a go on you.’ Simon commanded.
But she really didn’t need telling. She was already spreading her knees in anticipation.
‘Cock..’ she heard herself say. ‘I need some fucking cock up me…’
Her head flat on the podium floor her arse spread wide her cunt was an inviting target.
It was literally seconds before someone obliged. A very thick, six inch cock slipped up her wet cunt. The head was so wide there was no way she was going to get her hands round it’s circumference. She could only reach between her legs to guide it home.
‘Uuuuuuh’ she groaned as the width stretched her. ‘’oooooh… uuuh…yeses… more’
‘Take it all’ she heard Simon say. ‘Take that ugly big fat cock’
‘Anyone else fancy a go?’ she heard someone say as the thick cock pulled out to be replaced by a much longer but slimmer prick.
And, as the new cock slipped inside she felt two cocks in her face. She eased herself up onto her elbows as she tried to take these two newcomers into her mouth. Jostling for position, she managed to get them both in. Well almost both in. As her tongue licked round the head of one, the other popped out and so on. But as they both trotted together soon she was also having to deal with a full four balls worth of cum.
‘Yeah thats it, you dirty fucking slut’ she heard Simon say. 'I think you should pick up the pace a little. There’s a lot of cock for you to get through.’ And she felt herself being lifted up and turned over.
The long cock up her cunt swapped places with her and he laid on the podium. She was turned over onto her back and as she sat on his lower stomach. She felt that cock rubbing right between her legs.
Now at least she could see who was plunging their cock into her.
Then she recognised the ghastly man from the foyer. The evil grin on his face made her slightly afraid as he bore down on her with his cock.
It was huge. At least ten inches, and almost as wide as the thick cock. Brushing the cock between her legs aside he speared her with his weapon. Hands grabbed her ankles and held her legs high and wide. The grubby, dirty, horrible man was having the time of her life.
The guy beneath her managed to pull his cock round and he too tried to squeeze his way in.
‘No.. no.. up my arse' she panted
No further invitation was needed. With the help of hands holding her cheeks open the guy beneath her buried his cock right up her arse.
Reaching out she managed to stroke off the two men holding her ankles.
And she had two more cocks using the mess on her face as lube, rubbing themselves off on her.
Fiona found herself soon nearing the edge. She felt flecks of cum shoot across her tits. Cocks she hadn’t even fucked were shooting their cum all over her.
The guy on her right shot his wad all up her right forearm and over the sleeve of her blouse.
One of the cocks frotting on her face shot huge sticky strands of cum from her forehead to her tits.
Then she felt that guy from the foyer groan and twist. it sent them both over the edge. He hung onto her shoulders as he jammed his prick as deep as he could, his cock in spasm. She arched her back accepting as much of him as she could. Like a huge pump she felt his cock unload wave after wave of cum and finally he withdrew allowing the liquid to spill from her cunt and onto the cock up her arse. The thick sticky mes also hung from his cock as he stood over her.
An older, fat guy took up position. ‘Ah,' she though. 'you’re the guy with the thick prick.’
His member looked very menacing and he stooped down to get the tip of his glands against her wet hole. His stomach force its way between her legs, She felt repelled and yet excited. The girth of his weapon make her gasp, and an evil smirk formed on his face. He’d never get to fuck a woman this good looking. And yet there he was on the verge of making a beautiful woman orgasm on his fat shaft.
'I can feel that cock fucking you up your arse love,’ he grinned ‘I bet you fucking love it, don’t you…'
He drooped his hand between he legs and began to rub the hood of her clit between his thumb and forefinger. Her hips pressed hard against the base of his tool, (and also that of the one up her arse.) She kept eye contact with his as she turned her head to one side and allowed a cock rubbing her face to slip into her mouth, her tongue licking the cum of its head.
It was enough to send the ugly fat guy past the point. He wailed like a mortally wounded gorilla and pulled out his huge weapon, shooting jets of cum that nearly reached her chin.
And before he’d properly finished, another guy was taking his place. A big black guy she hadn’t noticed before was slipping his foot long salami up her well lubricated cunt.
‘Go on, ride his fucking big black dick.’ she heard Simon say, although she soon felt the guy underneath her begin to throb, spasm and flex. The dirty bastard had shot his wad up her arse and she could feel his spunk seep out as he withdrew.
Then the guy who was in her mouth also began to cum. Not as violently as the others, but possibly with more spunk than all the others. It just didn’t seem to stop. She released a cock in her hand and tried to scoop the mess into her mouth with her fingers.
‘Taste good?’’ That’s it, drink it all up.’ ‘There’s a good girl, eat it all up.’ were some of the comments she heard.
She felt the guys holding her legs pull her legs further up towards her head and the big black dick withdrew from her cunt and found her little brown anus. The dark pink prick head soon found its way inside. She’d never taken a cock that big before, but slowly her greedy arse accepted all the big black meat.
Her free hand dropped between her legs, rubbing and stroking her wet cunt.
And quickly she felt her body shudder involuntarily as the big black cock slipped in and out of her arse. She moaned loudly. Again she was showered with more cum from the watching crowd.
After a few minutes of being roughly anally fucked by a huge black cock, he too unloaded what felt like barrel loads of hot semen.
She laid down on the podium. Barely able to move. Two more cocks finished themselves off over her tits, but she barely had the energy to do anything about it.
The room gradually emptied. The film had finished and she stood up on her rather shaky legs. She found her knickers in pools of cum on the cinema floor and put them on. Simon handed her her jacket as she tried to straighten her skirt and rescue something of her modesty.
They walked up the steps to the cinema exit. She could feel the cum seeping out of her arse and down her leg. She had to walk past the horrible guys in the foyer with her face still covered in cum, and her clothes a mess. They made yet more crude comments as they stepped onto the street.
Then she realised Simon had yet to fuck her. Maybe this was just the start of her evening...
A man waved from the shadows.
‘Ah’ she said to herself. ‘That must be him.’
She scurried across the pavement and under the cover of his big black umbrella.
‘So sorry I’m late. The cab, traffic and what have you.’
‘It’s OK,' he replied. 'The main feature won’t start for another 30 minutes. C’mon, we’ll have time for a quick glass of wine before the film if we get our skates on.’
Simon took her arm and they hurried off along the busy street.
He was older than Fiona had imagined. Possibly mid fifties, (to her mid thirties,) but he was certainly handsome. That sort of handsome that comes with a position of power. Set off nicely with a sharp dark grey suit and his camel raincoat d****d over his arm.
She was also in a sharp dark grey suit, having just left work. However her short, platinum blonde cropped hair proved to be something of an eye opener for him. Not having time to really change she had to suffice with bright red glossy lips and a big set of earrings. Sophisticated and sexy was the look she was aiming for and she pretty much hit the mark with a bullseye.
They took a left down a narrow alleyway and found themselves at the bar in a tiny little wine bar.
Fiona was relatively new to the town having moved her after breaking up with her husband, and she didn’t exactly know where she was. But after only being in Simon’s presence for a few minutes she felt secure and safe. They chatted about their taste in wine, in food and in cinema.
She loved the cinema (rom-coms, chick flicks and the like,) and she thought cinema a good idea for a first date. If conversation was stilted at least the film was something to talk about. It was a safe bet. And, online, Simon announced he too was also bit of a film buff. (For him apparently it was a slightly more niche Italian and German films.) A little ‘Film Noir’ may make for a romantic night out she thought.
Fiona felt very calm in his presence and as they chatted away it felt like she’d known him for ages. To her it felt more like old friends catching up rather than a first date.
Simon pointed out time was getting on, so they drained their glasses and hurried out into the cold wet night once again. Onto the main drag and then off down another little alleyway they scurried.
‘And here we are!' Simon announced triumphantly.
A neon sign flickered above the doorway as Simon quickly ushered Fiona through the door. The place felt a little scruffy and wasn’t quite what she’d expected when Simon announced she was in for a treat.
A ghastly looking old man broke off conversation with two other equally repugnant men to take Simon’s money and they made their way down the stairs and past a gloomy looking curtain.
She could just about make out the faces of various guys lit only by the dim light of a little exit sign at the far side of the small auditorium and the glow of the occasional cigarette.
The couple settled in to their seats.
It stank of stale cigarette smoke, lager and sweat.
It was a grubby little place she couldn’t help thinking. And there was no commercial break before the screen flickered into life and the film began.
But she was sure Simon knew what he was doing. She let her hand wander into his. He reciprocated The film started.
It was in Italian, and she couldn’t really make out what exactly was going on. I centred mainly around what looked like a family, with an older man entertaining some guests. There was plenty of beautiful looking women, some very exotic looking locations. And a fair few very flash cars. However the plot line she couldn’t make out.
She began to think about Simon and cozied up next to his shoulder. It’d been a hard day at work, and maybe a dark cinema with a film in a strange language she couldn’t follow wasn’t such a good idea.
Fiona did become vaguely aware of someone sitting in the seat next to her, but really didn’t pay too much attention.
But that all changed quite suddenly. As she lazily watched the screen a woman approached a young bespectacled man sat on a chez-longue in an opulent room in a sumptuous Italian villa. Lit only by candle light the woman whispered in the mans ear and the camera then followed her hand.
Fiona’s eye’s widened. Her hand slipped down to the guys trousers. Visible through the creases she could clearly make out the contours of his cock. The actresses eyes widened in anticipation. Fiona’s widened in shock.
Simon turned and kissed Fiona on the neck just below the ear. Then his strong hand turned her head away from the screen and he kissed her on the mouth.
Momentarily she forgot where she was and she responded to the long soft kiss. Simon ran his hand through her hair and down onto her neck.
Through the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of the big screen. The woman now had hold of the guys cock and she was lowering herself onto the stiff shaft. The cock was huge. She’d never seen anything quite like it. She could hardly take her eyes off it. Simon again twisted her head, this time towards the screen and he began to softly kiss and gently lick the side of her neck His nose running through the soft hair in the nape of her neck.
Being kissed on the neck was Fiona’s weak spot. She was a real sucker for it. And now not only was a virtual stranger kissing her there, she was watching a woman slowly ride an exquisitely beautiful cock.
She felt a soft twinge in her lower stomach.
'Look at her’ Simon whispered in her ear, ‘Look at her take all that big fat cock. She loves it doesn’t she.’
Fiona couldn’t deny the expression on the woman’s face was one of ecstasy, her eyes rolling back as she slid up and down the huge pole. Fiona found she could take her eyes off it. She was transfixed.
‘Sliding up and down that big fat schlong,’ he continued ‘Look at how wet she is. Riding that massive prick. That thick cock.’
Fiona sat there mesmerised. Her date was whispering filth into her ear while she watched some woman take nine inches of cock. She felt Simon’s hand on her tit. Gently stroking her soft flesh, her nipple hardened in response. Her flimsy bra offering next to no protection against his caress.
Her lips parted and she began to breath slightly heavier. Her chest starting to gently lift rise and fall. Her jacket had parted and her heaving chest proudly displayed her 36DD tits and their erect nipples beneath the thin fabric of her blouse.
Then she felt another hand. The surprise made her instinctively pull away. A hand brushing her knee.
Her eyes don’t leave the flickering images on the screen. the woman is now bent across a desk. The huge cock begins to squeeze into the woman’s tight little anus, the lube glistening in the studio lights. The woman gives a moan as the cock passes her tight entrance and begins to fill her.
‘Oh my…’ Fiona gasps.
“What a good girl.’ Simon whispers, momentarily taking a break from kissing her neck and sucking her ear lobes. ‘Take that huge cock. Right up the arse. Look at her. Look at her loving it. The slut was begging for it.’
Again Fiona couldn’t disagree. The low quality VHS tape made the woman’s sweat gleam as little pin pricks of pure white.
Again she felt the strangers hand. This time it rested upon her knee. Again she pulled away. Only to be surprised by another hand reaching over the seat behind her. A hand reaching round and cupping her left tit.
She was now having her tits groped and fondled by two complete strangers.
And again the other hand came to rest on her knee. But this time her resistance was feeble. Her leg hardly moved. Emboldened, the hand began stroking her knee. Then the inside of her knee. Her legs parting ever so slightly allowing him a little better access.
‘You fucking love it don’t you’ she heard. But this wasn’t Simon. This was another voice. The voice of the man behind her kneading her left tit.
She felt a tug on the material. And the material gave way and she heard the faint clatter of buttons on the hard cinema floor.the flimsiest of black lace bras was all that kept her magnificent tits from being fully on display. But that barrier of resistance was soon overcome by the two men.
She felt another mouth on her neck. The guy behind her was joining Simon, exploiting her weakness, sucking kissing and licking her neck, her ears.
‘Look at those fucking tits’ she heard a voice from the darkness.
'Fucking hell yeah.’ ‘I’m going to have some fun with those.’ said more unfamiliar voices from the darkness.
Her legs parted further. The hand on her knee had moved to her inner thigh. The lace stocking tops. Then the warm skin. She lifted her legs so her right leg was over Simon’s knee, her left over the leg of the stranger on her left. Her skirt rose and was almost round her waist. The soft white flesh above her stocking tops clearly visible even in the low light. Her head leant back and she closed her eyes. She was almost overcome by the sensations and became a slave to the mens hands and mouths and the pleasure they were giving.
Another figure moved into the row in front. He turned around and slipped his hand up the inside of her right leg his seat affording him an amazing view of her spread legs.
She heard more voices behind her. Lewd, mumbled whispers she could barely make out, but she could tell by the tone they were about her and what they were going to do to her.
‘...all her holes…’, ‘...over her face..’, ‘...between those lips…'
Simon’s head sunk down and she felt his lips around her right nipple. Then she felt another mouth gently suck in her left nipple. Her eye’s caught a glimpse of the movie screen. The woman’s face was being used as target practice for not one but two enormous cock heads. Huge white pools of cum gathered on hers cheeks and dripped from her nose and her forehead.
‘Go on get some fingers in there.’ a man behind her urging on the guy to her left.
‘How fucking wet is she?’ asked another man behind her.
Her flimsy French knickers allowed easy access for greedy hands and soon she felt finger tips ease her lips open and find her damp hole.
Fingers probed her and she found her hips rising to meet their thrusts.
‘Look at her.’ ‘Greedy fucking cow.’, ‘She can’t get enough of it can she.’ ‘Go on, fuck his fingers.'
Fiona felt something firm, warm and soft against her left cheek. She turned and instinctively opened her mouth. Her soft red lips brushed a swollen cock head. Her tongue slipped out and under the bulbous head, finding the taught skin in the cleft. She flicked it with her outstretched tongue occasionally running it up to the opening.
Simon took hold of her wrist and pulled it towards his crotch. And there was another rigid phallus. She turned her head to see a ten inch appendage standing proud from Simon’s trousers. Beautifully curved and smooth. she could see it flexing, even in this dim light.
She reached out to touch it. Wrapping her fingers gently around it she began to gently rub her hands around the shaft and head, whilst her left hand paid the cock over her shoulder equal attention.
'You fucking cock hungry slut’ Simon whispered in he ear.
She felt the fingers withdraw from her pussy, and an instant later wet fingers were inserted in her mouth. She recognised the taste of her own cunt juice.The hand wiped her juice on her face and then held her chin firmly, twisting her head to her left. Clearly someone wanted to watch her suck this cock. She turned her head as best she could to accommodate the tool. It gave her a better view. It was very thick, the foreskin pulled tight around the cock head, with a slight curve towards her face. The cock was already thrusting leaving smeared trails across her cheek, and another hand held her head as the cock head tried to find it’s mark.
This guy was getting impatient. She opened her mouth and in it rushed, pushing against her cheek.
‘Thats a good girl. go on, suck it. suck it good. That looks so fucking hot.’ Simon whispered, his hand slowly rubbing her cheek that was undulating with the cock thrusts.
Hands were mauling her tits. the inside of her thighs and cunt, she had one cock in her mouth and another in her mouth. Her spread legs made it difficult to turn around and she squirmed to try and get a better mouthful of the cock behind her.
But she needn’t of bothered. She felt the sudden flex of the head in her mouth followed by far to much cum than she had room in her mouth. The cock head momentarily withdrew shooting more cum into her face, across her left cheek and nose. Then another two bolts, one over her chin and one over her forehead,
'That guy down there want’s some too Fiona.’ Simon said, pointing to the guy in front, and helping her stand.
Bending at the waist, over the row of seats in front, she leant forward. Her mouth could hardly open wide enough to get him all in. Her tongue doing most of the work, she heard the guy urging her on with a torrent of filth. ‘Thats it, go on. yeah, more… you fucking greedy cock loving whore, you’re fucking too good at this you slut….fuck yeah, take it… get it all in, there’s a good girl…in it goes… open wide… is it too big for you love? yeah go on… that’s it… yeah…'
It spurred them both on. But Fiona also had hands pulling down her knickers and she felt a soft warm tongue at the top of her thighs. Soft kisses, and a warm tongue that soon found her wet snatch. She opened her legs a little wider, but soon the tongue found her little brown anus. Even with her mouth grappling with the huge cock between her lips, she managed to let out a loud moan of pleasure. The tongue had found its mark and now it probed the tight little hole.
'Tell me how much you love it’ she heard a voice say, but she could only manage a gargled response with so much cock in her mouth.
But that was enough. Again the flexing head and sudden taughtness heralding wave after wave of sperm. Again she caught and swallowed most but again she caught a few jets right in the face. In her eye, across her forehead and into her hair.
‘Fucking fantastic, common babe, lets give them a real show.’ Simon took her by the hand and helped her up. She looked at the screen. A good looking italian woman was taking a huge black cock up her arse over her office desk. But everyone had lost interest. They had their very own show right there.
Her jacket was off and her tits swung like heavy pendulums spilling out of the front of her blouse. Her lace french knickers round her knees made walking difficult, but it gave the guys time to grope and squeeze as she walked by. Two large strand of spunk hung from her face. One stuck to her left tit. Her skirt was up round her waist.
Simon led her to a small raised podium underneath the big screen.
‘Kneel down. They’re all going to have a go on you.’ Simon commanded.
But she really didn’t need telling. She was already spreading her knees in anticipation.
‘Cock..’ she heard herself say. ‘I need some fucking cock up me…’
Her head flat on the podium floor her arse spread wide her cunt was an inviting target.
It was literally seconds before someone obliged. A very thick, six inch cock slipped up her wet cunt. The head was so wide there was no way she was going to get her hands round it’s circumference. She could only reach between her legs to guide it home.
‘Uuuuuuh’ she groaned as the width stretched her. ‘’oooooh… uuuh…yeses… more’
‘Take it all’ she heard Simon say. ‘Take that ugly big fat cock’
‘Anyone else fancy a go?’ she heard someone say as the thick cock pulled out to be replaced by a much longer but slimmer prick.
And, as the new cock slipped inside she felt two cocks in her face. She eased herself up onto her elbows as she tried to take these two newcomers into her mouth. Jostling for position, she managed to get them both in. Well almost both in. As her tongue licked round the head of one, the other popped out and so on. But as they both trotted together soon she was also having to deal with a full four balls worth of cum.
‘Yeah thats it, you dirty fucking slut’ she heard Simon say. 'I think you should pick up the pace a little. There’s a lot of cock for you to get through.’ And she felt herself being lifted up and turned over.
The long cock up her cunt swapped places with her and he laid on the podium. She was turned over onto her back and as she sat on his lower stomach. She felt that cock rubbing right between her legs.
Now at least she could see who was plunging their cock into her.
Then she recognised the ghastly man from the foyer. The evil grin on his face made her slightly afraid as he bore down on her with his cock.
It was huge. At least ten inches, and almost as wide as the thick cock. Brushing the cock between her legs aside he speared her with his weapon. Hands grabbed her ankles and held her legs high and wide. The grubby, dirty, horrible man was having the time of her life.
The guy beneath her managed to pull his cock round and he too tried to squeeze his way in.
‘No.. no.. up my arse' she panted
No further invitation was needed. With the help of hands holding her cheeks open the guy beneath her buried his cock right up her arse.
Reaching out she managed to stroke off the two men holding her ankles.
And she had two more cocks using the mess on her face as lube, rubbing themselves off on her.
Fiona found herself soon nearing the edge. She felt flecks of cum shoot across her tits. Cocks she hadn’t even fucked were shooting their cum all over her.
The guy on her right shot his wad all up her right forearm and over the sleeve of her blouse.
One of the cocks frotting on her face shot huge sticky strands of cum from her forehead to her tits.
Then she felt that guy from the foyer groan and twist. it sent them both over the edge. He hung onto her shoulders as he jammed his prick as deep as he could, his cock in spasm. She arched her back accepting as much of him as she could. Like a huge pump she felt his cock unload wave after wave of cum and finally he withdrew allowing the liquid to spill from her cunt and onto the cock up her arse. The thick sticky mes also hung from his cock as he stood over her.
An older, fat guy took up position. ‘Ah,' she though. 'you’re the guy with the thick prick.’
His member looked very menacing and he stooped down to get the tip of his glands against her wet hole. His stomach force its way between her legs, She felt repelled and yet excited. The girth of his weapon make her gasp, and an evil smirk formed on his face. He’d never get to fuck a woman this good looking. And yet there he was on the verge of making a beautiful woman orgasm on his fat shaft.
'I can feel that cock fucking you up your arse love,’ he grinned ‘I bet you fucking love it, don’t you…'
He drooped his hand between he legs and began to rub the hood of her clit between his thumb and forefinger. Her hips pressed hard against the base of his tool, (and also that of the one up her arse.) She kept eye contact with his as she turned her head to one side and allowed a cock rubbing her face to slip into her mouth, her tongue licking the cum of its head.
It was enough to send the ugly fat guy past the point. He wailed like a mortally wounded gorilla and pulled out his huge weapon, shooting jets of cum that nearly reached her chin.
And before he’d properly finished, another guy was taking his place. A big black guy she hadn’t noticed before was slipping his foot long salami up her well lubricated cunt.
‘Go on, ride his fucking big black dick.’ she heard Simon say, although she soon felt the guy underneath her begin to throb, spasm and flex. The dirty bastard had shot his wad up her arse and she could feel his spunk seep out as he withdrew.
Then the guy who was in her mouth also began to cum. Not as violently as the others, but possibly with more spunk than all the others. It just didn’t seem to stop. She released a cock in her hand and tried to scoop the mess into her mouth with her fingers.
‘Taste good?’’ That’s it, drink it all up.’ ‘There’s a good girl, eat it all up.’ were some of the comments she heard.
She felt the guys holding her legs pull her legs further up towards her head and the big black dick withdrew from her cunt and found her little brown anus. The dark pink prick head soon found its way inside. She’d never taken a cock that big before, but slowly her greedy arse accepted all the big black meat.
Her free hand dropped between her legs, rubbing and stroking her wet cunt.
And quickly she felt her body shudder involuntarily as the big black cock slipped in and out of her arse. She moaned loudly. Again she was showered with more cum from the watching crowd.
After a few minutes of being roughly anally fucked by a huge black cock, he too unloaded what felt like barrel loads of hot semen.
She laid down on the podium. Barely able to move. Two more cocks finished themselves off over her tits, but she barely had the energy to do anything about it.
The room gradually emptied. The film had finished and she stood up on her rather shaky legs. She found her knickers in pools of cum on the cinema floor and put them on. Simon handed her her jacket as she tried to straighten her skirt and rescue something of her modesty.
They walked up the steps to the cinema exit. She could feel the cum seeping out of her arse and down her leg. She had to walk past the horrible guys in the foyer with her face still covered in cum, and her clothes a mess. They made yet more crude comments as they stepped onto the street.
Then she realised Simon had yet to fuck her. Maybe this was just the start of her evening...
Vera
- 11.11.2021
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