My Exhibitionist Life #10: Solo Movie Night

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The movies after my day of errands…

At a theater I only occasionally attend, I chose a film that I had seen, expecting it would have a fairly full audience, and headed to the second to last row. The lights were still up but that didn’t slow me down. I found a seat in the middle and hiked up the back of my skirt to my waist, opened my shirt and, pulling it away for open access, and sat down.

There were two couples in my row. The row in front of me was more occupied, I think it was nine people.

The folks behind me, one couple and two other, separate people, watched as I did this. All of them moved in for a better view. The couple behind me didn’t waste any time and started playing with each other immediately. My row was now fully aware of me too. The row in front of me weren’t fully aware of what was happening yet.

I had arrived just a few minutes before the trailers that precede the main feature. That meant the lights had dimmed but it wasn’t fully dark yet. I played with my nipples, making sure they were hard as they could be. I gave them a few light spanks with some sting but, not too loud to draw too much attention.

I had my eyes on the screen in front of me and didn’t look around, but I didn’t need to to know how many eyes were on me. I knew many of them were.

The lights went down and the movie started.

Having seen it before, I knew what to expect as far as how bright or dark, soft or loud it would be and hoped tosome of my actions accordingly.

Using both hands, I started on my tits first, squeezing and bouncing them in my hands.

I switched to playing with my nipples. Pinching and twisting them, I used them to pull on my tits. This pulled them out from my chest. I pulled as far out as I could and and when they slipped from my fingers, they fell bouncing back on my chest.

I grabbed them again, twisting them and pinching them hard so they wouldn’t easily slip away. I lifted them up the full reach of so my tits hung below them.

I shook them side to side, sometimes in the same direction, others together and apart, out and in, up and down. Sometimes they did entirely separate patterns.

I raised them as high as I could and held them until gravity pulled them from my fingers. The final pinch to the tip made me gasp.

I lifted one with my palm and brought it to my mouth. I licked around the nipple, softly biting the flesh around it. I opened my mouth wide and sucked as much nipple in as I could.

With a mouthful of breast in my mouth, I removed my hand. It stayed in place.

There was a quiet Ooooh sound from somewhere around me.

I played my tongue over the flesh keeping my head up, eyes still on the screen.

Slowly, my hold began to fail and it started its descent. When it got to the nipple, I sucked hard to keep it in, and as that failed I grabbed it in my teeth. I pulled my lips back for them to see. They watched as it scraped against my teeth. Those closest to me could tell my tongue was rubbing the tip as well. It finally fell from my face, bouncing back in place.

Wanting to be fair, I repeated the whole thing on the other side while continuing to keep the first one sensitive and ready for whatever came next.

There was increased activity around me. The couple behind me were now off on there own thing. I had heard several zippers opening so I was sure others were occupied with me and their own fantasies. The people, three guys and one girl, immediately in front of me, were now watching me and not the screen.

When I had finished with the second side. I relaxed a bit, just watching the screen and randomly playing with my tits.

My pussy was drenched. Eventually, I spread my legs as wide as possible. I dragged my nails up the inside of my thighs, sending shivers through me. It was my viewers’ clue that act two was about to begin.

I lightly scraped them along the outside of my cunt, and over the top of my closed lips, not yet touching the most sensitive areas.

I spread my legs further by bringing my feet together and bending my knees out, butterflied. It was only a little wider, but the overall access was much better.

With both hands I parted my lips and put two fingers, one from each hand, into my impatient pussy. I pulled them out right away and brought them to my lips. I sucked them in, tasting my juices, but let go of them quickly. I opened my mouth again, stuck out my tongue to lick them clean.

I was so close to an orgasm, but fought to hold it back. I was craving a cock fucking my mouth. I settled and shoved as many fingers as possible in my mouth, pumping them in and out. Sometimes I just traced my lips with them but mostly I fucked my mouth as well as possible.

Without warning to the others, I dropped my hands to my lap and, once again, spread myself open.

My aching clit was begging for a turn. I took one finger and traced around it with my nail. Then I slowly dragged my fingernails over it. The sensation caused me to throw my head back and moan.

That little nub wasn’t so little now. I pinched it and rolled it between my fingers. Shudders washed over me. I kept up the pace, wanting to fill my cunt but unwilling to let go of my clit.

One last shudder and I moved my finger to the hole that demanded to be filled.

One finger slid in slowly. But it wasn’t enough.

While the first was buried deeply, I slipped a second one in, stretching myself just a bit. I pumped the two of them in and out, but still was not satisfied with the feeling.

While they were in me, I added two from the other hand and started them moving in and out. The best part was doing one hand opposite the other so that I was always penetrated.

It made me think of having two cocks in my pussy at the same time, and I fell into that fantasy.

I pulled one hand out long enough to bring a nipple to my mouth and suck it in. The hand returned to its primary objective.

I was flicking my tongue over my nipple and fucking my mouth with my tit, my hands were really two thick, straining cocks fucking me, pounding me with an irregular pattern. Before I became frustrated, they went into a hard hammering pace of both at the same time.

I was ready. I dropped my tit as I threw my head back. Everyone was trying to time themselves to cum when I did.

A soft, slow moan came from me and started to build. Then I started quietly begging.

“Please. More. I want to come. Don’t stop. Ooooo, harder. Fuck me harder. I’m your slut.”

I was only seeing those two cocks pounding me together. Faster and harder they went.

“Oh my god! Fuck me. I want to come! Please! My cunt belongs to you. It loves being yours.”

I shifted my hands from being next to each other to on top of each other. I was stretched a whole new way.

The entire time, I had been moving them out from each other, taking advantage of using two hands instead of all the fingers of one hand. It made me wonder just how much I could put in at one time. Something to mull over later. Right now I had an orgasm to reach.

Be careful what you wish for.

One man moved to the seat next to me and started sucking on a nipple. Immediately, a woman did the same on the other side.

I was ready to go over the edge when I felt more fingers slide in with mine. Turns out they were from in front of me.

It only to a few seconds of all of us beating in the same tempo and I was pushed over the edge into what should have been a screaming orgasm.

And it would have been one if it wasn’t for the cock sliding int and out my gaping mouth and filling it with hot cum. I had tilted my head back, lost in the building climax, far enough for one of the guys behind me, standing over me, had filled my mouth with his thick, throbbing, cock.

The hands in me had kept up their pace, and I came. Hard. So hard I nearly bounced from my seat to the floor. Only my full pussy kept me upright.

My mouth was suddenly filled with so much cum I was swallowing fast to keep from choking on it.

The movie was still playing but, after recovering for a few minutes, I packed myself up and moved to the end of the aisle.

My skirt was down and the tails of my shirt were tucked in to it. My shirt barely covered my stiff nipples well enough to keep from being arrested. With shaky legs, I slowly worked my way back down to the main floor and out of the theater. I didn’t want to lose any of this experience so I skipped the bathroom and went straight through the building and out to my car.

Once safely in the driver’s seat, I spread my legs and ran my hands up my thighs and let one rest on my throbbing pussy. I gently petted it when my fingers found their way back in. This time I just kept adding a finger at a time until all four plus my thumb were gently moving in and out.

I was beginning another slow build. My left hand slipped into my shirt and moved between tit squeezing and nipple twisting. I tilted my seat back a bit and went back to this relaxed playing with my self.

The well-lit parking lot had been quiet when I came out, but, now as a couple of movies were letting out, there were people wandering through it as they headed for their own cars. I didn’t see any families so I kept to my pace and kept a low profile. I was seen by a couple of guys as they moved passed me. They lingered pretending they were chatting as they watched me.

I moved my shirt to expose my tits and went back to what I was doing. I moved my thumb to my clit and started rubbing it in circles.

Very quickly, that wasn’t enough. I picked up my pace between my legs, put a nipple in my mouth, and started to twist, pinch and pull on the other nipple.

My breathing picked up. My eyes closed, and my head tipped back as I immersed myself into the building orgasm.

I took a quick peek and saw they were still there. I lowered down the window as I met their eyes. One reached in and opened the door. He sat on the running board and reached across me to make my right tit his. The other took over the left.

This left me free to move both hands between my legs. My thumb slipped back inside me while the other hand took over my clit.

I heard a long whistle and saw a couple from the car parked next to me watching through the passenger’s window.

I was ready for that orgasm. I went to work.

I started fucking myself faster and harder. My hand slammed against me as I forced my fingers out and back in fast and hard. My clit was taking it own beating as I picked up the pace and force of that hand.

My head went back as my eyes rolled up and closed.

“Harder.”

I encouraged them to squeeze, pinch, twist, pull my tits and nipples with more energy and strength. They did, working to match my frenzied pace.

My breathing became ragged.

The soft moaning I’d had during this time, became loud and demanding as I cried out,

“FUCK! HARDER! DON’T STOP! I’M CUMMING!”

The five of us were lost in our dance, but they picked up the pace and intensity with me. The men working my tits were jacking off and so was the guy at the other window. The woman had a hand up her shirt and had worked it so hard her boob was free, while her other hand disappeared in her waistband.

“More! MORE!

I insisted over and over again,

They didn’t disappoint.

My breathing sped up and they knew I was on the verge of cumming.

I. Was. Right. There.

This time it was a growing moan from deep within me. It started as deep breathing, with little sounds in it. The breath was always there, but the sounds increased inside it. The closer I got the more rapid the breathing. Low sounds.

Whimpering.

Then came the moans of release.

“Ooooh, I’m cumming! Ooooh, don’t stop! Ooooooh! NOW! NOW! NOW!”

I screamed as I came all over my hands and the car floor.

The guys let go of my tits and came all over them. The man on the other side coated the window and turned his attention to finishing off his wife.

The “tit men” wiped themselves off on me, straightened up, and moved on.

Once the woman on the other side of the car saw them go, she came around to me, pulled her skirt up, exposing her bare dripping pussy with juices running down her thighs. She removed her shirt and brought my hands to her tits.

I wasted no time in exploring her as she did with me.

She popped the locks, and her husband slipped in to the passenger seat and turned his back to the window so he could fully appreciate the scene in front of him.

She moved to sit in my lap and began to lick the cum off my tits. She paid close attention to my nipples as she sucked and nibbled them clean.

My pussy twitched, and I knew we were headed for another wonderful orgasm.

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