It was at the Lido theater a couple of years ago.
I had gone dressed -- as usual -- as a total slut. I had on a black, frilly top, a blue jean skirt which I pulled up high on my hips so that my black panties would show, and black thigh-high stockings.
Before going into the second-floor theater, I went into the restroom to refresh my makeup and take off my panties. My skirt was adjusted high enough that a bit of my prick and balls showed under the hem. I know one guy sitting in the television lounge just outside the theater saw my stuff.
I went into the theater and to the right, to the back wall on that side of the theater. I engaged in minimal action there, I don't really recall, but a little later I switched to the back wall on the left side of the theater.
There was a cute, curly-haired, kinda country-boy looking guy there who looked like he was no older than middle twenties. I stood next to him, and within a few moments, he reached over with one hand to touch my thigh. I spread my legs out a bit as a signal he should go farther, and soon enough he did take hold of my dick. I frenched his mouth and tongued his ear, trailed kisses on his neck. I don't recall if I unzipped his pants or he did, but soon enough I had his cock in my hand and I did one of my favorite things -- I stuck my cock next to it and jacked us both with my hand. At some point he whispered: "I've never been so turned on in my life."
Well, that was my cue. I bent down and took his cock in my mouth. In bending over, my ass, cock and balls were completely exposed. Even though there wasn't anyone else next to us to see it, I felt about as vulnerable as I've ever felt, and that is a real turn-on for me.
To add to the pleasure, I imagined myself as my favorite Internet lady, Patricia, who has called herself cumn2xtc and HD_MILF. She's done lots and lots of sex in public, and I just imagined that I was her doing some of the stuff I know she's done in theaters.
This really worked for me. It gave me more pleasure than I've ever had in an adult theater.
Of course, country boy came in my mouth.
I always hoped to see him again, so that I could get him to fuck me in the back of the theater, but I never did see him again. I swear if I had I would have channelled Patricia again.
I had gone dressed -- as usual -- as a total slut. I had on a black, frilly top, a blue jean skirt which I pulled up high on my hips so that my black panties would show, and black thigh-high stockings.
Before going into the second-floor theater, I went into the restroom to refresh my makeup and take off my panties. My skirt was adjusted high enough that a bit of my prick and balls showed under the hem. I know one guy sitting in the television lounge just outside the theater saw my stuff.
I went into the theater and to the right, to the back wall on that side of the theater. I engaged in minimal action there, I don't really recall, but a little later I switched to the back wall on the left side of the theater.
There was a cute, curly-haired, kinda country-boy looking guy there who looked like he was no older than middle twenties. I stood next to him, and within a few moments, he reached over with one hand to touch my thigh. I spread my legs out a bit as a signal he should go farther, and soon enough he did take hold of my dick. I frenched his mouth and tongued his ear, trailed kisses on his neck. I don't recall if I unzipped his pants or he did, but soon enough I had his cock in my hand and I did one of my favorite things -- I stuck my cock next to it and jacked us both with my hand. At some point he whispered: "I've never been so turned on in my life."
Well, that was my cue. I bent down and took his cock in my mouth. In bending over, my ass, cock and balls were completely exposed. Even though there wasn't anyone else next to us to see it, I felt about as vulnerable as I've ever felt, and that is a real turn-on for me.
To add to the pleasure, I imagined myself as my favorite Internet lady, Patricia, who has called herself cumn2xtc and HD_MILF. She's done lots and lots of sex in public, and I just imagined that I was her doing some of the stuff I know she's done in theaters.
This really worked for me. It gave me more pleasure than I've ever had in an adult theater.
Of course, country boy came in my mouth.
I always hoped to see him again, so that I could get him to fuck me in the back of the theater, but I never did see him again. I swear if I had I would have channelled Patricia again.
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