Melanie had been working the night shift at the Walmart located on San Mateo and Central in Albuquerque for what felt like an eternity. The fluorescent lights and the monotonous hum of the store were enough to drive anyone mad. She had always been curious about the adult theaters in town, particularly Pussycat Video located on Pennsylvania and Central. One day, she decided to call into work and head over there.
She arrived around noon, the sun beating down on her as she walked into the parking lot. There were a few cars scattered around, but the place seemed relatively quiet. Melanie took a deep breath and entered the building, the smell of stale air and old carpet hitting her immediately. The clerk behind the counter was an old, creepy-looking guy with a big, lecherous smile on his face as he took in her appearance.
“Can I help you, sweetheart?” he asked, his voice raspy and uninviting.
Melanie ignored his tone and asked for entrance into the theater portion of the building. The clerk, after giving her a once-over, let her in. She walked into the dimly lit theater, the only light coming from the porno showing on the screen. The smell was musty and unfamiliar, but Melanie’s curiosity kept her moving forward.
As her eyes adjusted to the darkness, she could make out three old men, probably in their 60s, sitting in the rows ahead of her. They turned to look at her as she walked in, their eyes wide with surprise and lust. Melanie felt a shiver run down her spine, but she pushed forward, sitting down in one of the empty seats.
The porno on the screen was in full swing, the moans and groans filling the air. Melanie tried to focus on the movie, but she could feel the old men’s eyes on her, their gazes heavy and intense. She shifted uncomfortably in her seat, her heart racing.
Suddenly, she noticed one of the men getting up and walking towards her. He was short and stocky, his breath reeking of cheap cologne and cigarettes. He sat down next to her, his hand resting on her thigh.
“Mind if I join you, sweetheart?” he asked, his voice a low growl.
Melanie hesitated for a moment before nodding, her curiosity getting the better of her. The man’s hand began to roam, his fingers tracing patterns on her skin. She could feel her body responding, her breath coming in short gasps.
The other two men, seeing their friend’s bold move, got up and joined them. They sat on either side of Melanie, their hands exploring her body, their breaths hot on her neck. She could feel the heat building between her legs, her body aching with need.
One of the men, the tallest of the three, leaned in and whispered in her ear, “We’ve been waiting for someone like you to come in here. You’re even more beautiful than we imagined.”
Melanie’s heart raced as she felt their hands moving to her clothes, quickly undoing her buttons and zippers. She was soon stripped down to her bra and panties, her body on full display for the old men. They took their time, their hands and mouths exploring every inch of her skin.
The man next to her, the one who had first approached her, slipped a hand into her panties, his fingers finding her wet and ready. He slipped a finger inside her, then another, his thumb circling her clit. Melanie’s hips bucked against his hand, her body desperate for more.
The other two men were not to be left out. One of them moved to her breasts, his mouth finding her nipple through the lace of her bra. He sucked gently, his tongue swirling around the sensitive bud. Melanie arched her back, a moan escaping her lips.
The third man moved behind her, his hands roaming over her ass, her thighs, her back. He leaned in, his lips finding her neck, his teeth nipping at her skin. Melanie’s head fell back, her body on fire with desire.
The man in front of her pulled his hand away, his fingers glistening with her juices. He brought them to his mouth, sucking them clean. “You taste delicious,” he murmured, his eyes dark with lust.
Melanie’s body was on fire, her need for release overwhelming. She reached out, her hands finding the men’s erections, hard and ready. She stroked them, her fingers tracing the veins, the tips. The men groaned, their bodies tensing with pleasure.
The man behind her pulled her panties down, his hands moving to her hips. He positioned himself behind her, his cock pressing against her entrance. With a slow, deliberate thrust, he entered her, filling her completely. Melanie’s legs wrapped around his waist, her hips meeting his thrust for thrust.
The man in front of her moved to her breasts, his mouth finding her nipple again. He sucked gently, his tongue swirling around the sensitive bud. Melanie’s head fell back, a moan escaping her lips. The third man moved to her side, his cock pressing against her hand. She stroked him, her fingers tracing the veins, the tips.
Their bodies moved in sync, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. The room filled with the sounds of their lovemaking, the slapping of skin against skin, the moans of pleasure, the whispers of encouragement.
The man behind her thrust harder, his body tensing as he neared his release. Melanie could feel another orgasm building, her body responding to his every movement. With a final, deep thrust, he came, his body shuddering with release. Melanie followed soon after, her body convulsing around him, her cries of pleasure echoing through the room.
But the men were not done with her yet. The man in front of her moved to take his place, his cock hard and ready. He entered her, his thrusts deep and powerful. Melanie’s legs wrapped around his waist, her hips meeting his thrust for thrust.
The third man moved to her side, his cock pressing against her hand. She stroked him, her fingers tracing the veins, the tips. He groaned, his body tensing with pleasure.
Their bodies moved in sync, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. The room filled with the sounds of their lovemaking, the slapping of skin against skin, the moans of pleasure, the whispers of encouragement.
The man in front of her thrust harder, his body tensing as he neared his release. Melanie could feel another orgasm building, her body responding to his every movement. With a final, deep thrust, he came, his body shuddering with release. Melanie followed soon after, her body convulsing around him, her cries of pleasure echoing through the room.
The third man, seeing his friends’ satisfaction, moved to take his place. He entered her, his thrusts deep and powerful. Melanie’s legs wrapped around his waist, her hips meeting his thrust for thrust.
Their bodies moved in sync, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. The room filled with the sounds of their lovemaking, the slapping of skin against skin, the moans of pleasure, the whispers of encouragement.
The man thrust harder, his body tensing as he neared his release. Melanie could feel another orgasm building, her body responding to his every movement. With a final, deep thrust, he came, his body shuddering with release. Melanie followed soon after, her body convulsing around him, her cries of pleasure echoing through the room.
They collapsed onto the theater seats, their bodies slick with sweat, their breaths slowly returning to normal. Melanie’s body was spent, her mind racing with the intensity of the experience. The old men, satisfied and content, dressed and left the theater, leaving Melanie alone in the dimly lit room.
She took a moment to collect herself, her body still buzzing with the aftereffects of their encounter. As she dressed and made her way out of the theater, she knew she would never forget this day, the day she let loose and indulged in her darkest desires with three old men at Pussycat Video.
