Donna at the Movies - Pt 1
 

What had started out as a seemingly one-off risky thrill was turning into an obsession. It was as addictive as any drug and potentially just as dangerous. This danger was the part that kept drawing her back, like she was on a self destructive tread mill. Even now she found herself back at the scene of her fixation.

For several months Donna had been visiting cinemas showing 'XXX' adult movies. It had begun quite by chance when she had been wandering home for work one evening and paused to look at a gaudily lit display case next to an open door. The case contained images of naked couples in erotic poses but all the interesting parts had been covered with black stars. She had peered through the door to see a small ticket booth occupied by a very bored looking woman. Curiosity got the better of her and she stepped into her secret world for the first time.

Donna had arrived at the ticket booth and passed over the entrance fee without making any eye contact. She had then followed the worn carpet to where a heavy red drape covered another doorway, pushing it aside she walked forward into the smallest auditorium she had ever seen. It had about 30 seats and probably 6 were occupied. Pausing to allow her eyes to get accustomed to the gloom she looked at the screen, two blonde females with large breasts were fondling each other to the sounds`
of moans and crackling background music. Donna moved down the aisle to find a seat, as she sat down she thought she was probably glad that she couldn't see what she might be sitting on.

The action on screen was hotting up and one of the blondes had worked her way down her partners body and was now laying with her cheek pressed to the other girls inner thigh, mouth inches from a smooth pussy while her fingers rubbed along the moist looking slit. Donna watched fascinated as the first girl's lips moved closer until her tongue flicked out over the pink flesh, pushing it's way through the folds, all the time the audio moans were getting louder and the music beat was getting deeper and stronger. Donna felt herself getting aroused, she'd always been a little curious but had considered herself to be firmly heterosexual yet the images were making her soak her panties. She slipped her hand into her lap and just held it there, the pressure on her mound helping to ease the growing ache.

Out of the corner of her eye she could see another patron sat behind her to the right. He was sat engrossed in the film, however Donna could see that he had his cock out through the fly in his trousers and was masturbating slowly. Donna didn't know whether to be shocked, intrigued, amazed or just amused, she settled for all four. As she watched the movie a well hung guy entered the scene and began to feed his substantial erection into the mouth of the girl who was having her pussy licked. She sucked him in greedily moving her head up and down his shaft. Her now muffled moans were joined by his deeper groans. Donna glanced back to see the guy behind her rubbing his cock faster as the action on screen hotted up. She had an overwhelming desire to slip her hands into her pants but the fear of being seen stalled her. Donna was now torn between watching the sex in the movie or the action in the row behind her. The camera had now zoomed in on the erect cock being sucked voraciously, the girls bright red lipstick leaving scarlet streaks on the glistening shaft as they slid over the swollen member. Suddenly the cock started jerking and the girl's lips dripped with thick fluid, the guy withdrew and continued to spurt globules of cum over her face. Donna was transfixed until a grunt from behind her made her spin her head around to just make out her fellow watcher bring himself to a sticky climax. As the final drops of cum were stroked from both cocks she got up and made her way out. Outside with her eyes adjusting she could feel the dampness in her panties making them stick to her skin. At the time she didn't think that she would ever return.

Pt 2
 

What Donna hadn't expected was how much that experience had impacted on her psyche. She found herself thinking about the dark images at inopportune moments and finding herself unexpectedly aroused. Inexplicably she found herself back at the enticing entrance. This time she didn't pause but paid her fee and slipped into the flickering darkness of the auditorium. Again she looked around for a seat and settled into the third row. The movie showed a close up of a thick black cock sliding quickly in and out of a pink, wet pussy. Just in front of her she could see a man with a shock of grey hair sat upright in his seat. Occasionally his head nodded as he watched the cock continue to pound it's way up and down the actresses pussy. Donna watched the movie, getting turned on more by the noises around her in the dark rather than the images on screen. She adjusted her position slightly and undid the waistband on her skirt. This let her slip her hand inside the skirt, her fingers traversing across her smooth skin until she reached the fabric of her panties. She slid her hand betwwen her thighs, cupping the lace clad mound and pressing hard against her pubic bone. Almost imperceptibly she let herself rub along the fabric, feeling the dampness spreading across her fingers as her slick folds clung to the material of her panties. Donna allowed herself to ease the lace to one side as she inserted a finger into herself. Shifting slightly she pushed her finger deeper, seeking out the tender area of tissue that she knew could send her into rapture. She moved again, trying to get her digit deeper still. In front of her the grey haired man moaned loudly causing Donna to look at him. She suddenly noticed that there was a mop of blonde hair bobbing in his lap. She looked over his shoulder and relised that there was a young woman on her knees in the row in front of her, the woman's bright red lips were clamped around the patron's cock and donna could just make out the length of his shaft glistening with her saliva. Donna leaned forward, the live show taking her attention from the screen. The blonde head moved quicker swallowing the man's stalk, Donna's
fngers started working harder on her clit, she could feel herself starting to clench, she clamped her thighs tightly on her hand as her climax started building, a low moan breathed from her lips at the same time from the row in front the man gasped loudly and lifted his hips off the seat. Donna watched him cum violently, his hand holding the blondes head in his lap, his cock thrusting into her mouth. Donna was by now cumming hard, her senses were picking up every sight, sound and smell and seeming to intensify the experience. As she looked down the young woman pulled her head clear of the man's hands, she looked straight at Donna and winked, at the same time she opened her mouth and ejected a long dribble of thick fluid onto the floor. This was the final straw for Donna, the visual stimulation sent her into an orgasmic sensory overload, her pussy muscles were clenching and unclenching uncontrollably, she shuddered as each sensation racked through her body. Amazed at her climax's ferocity Donna was close to sobbing aloud, her free hand pushed into her mouth the only thing preventing it.
She sat in the dark for 30 minutes before attempting to get to her feet, her legs still wobbly she followed the dim emergency lights to the exit.

Pt 3
 

Over the next few weeks Donna paid several visits to the cinema, sometimes she would just sit and watch the clientele, other times she would surreptitiously masturbate under her loose fitting clothes. By now she had grown accustomed to seeing the same 'regulars' and they acknowledged her prescence, often with nothing more than a nod or a coy smile. On one occasion she was followed by a shifty man in a long trench coat. When she turned to confront him he opened the coat exposing a semi-erect penis. Donna had pointed and laughed before jumping on a bus that had happened to be passing. After this experience she had been wary about returning to her former pastime but the lure was too much and it wasn't long before she was sat in the dark watching a movie about a bored housewife and a long succession of tradesmen who happened to be visiting her house. The housewife was being serviced by a plumber and the cable guy across her dining table as Donna slipped her hand inside the waistband of her skirt. Out of the corner of her eye she noticed one of the regular attendees had slid into a seat at the end of her row. She turned her shoulders slightly away from him but kept her fingers pressed against the rapidly dampening fabric of her panties. The action on screen had moved on with pizza delivery 'boy' now also involved. Donna's fingers were stroking along the length of her slit, feeling the moistness getting her lips slicker and slicker. At the end of the row she noticed the man had released his cock from his trousers and was rubbing it slowly from tip to base and back again. The man looked at her but she quickly looked away to see the housewife becoming a willing spit roast. Suddenly she felt someone sitting next to her and she froze. Very gingerly she glanced sideways, the man had moved along the row into the seat next to her. Nervously she looked around the cinema, 2 rows in front she recognised the grey haired gent with his blonde concubine they both appeared engrossed in the film but were at least within earshot if she had to scream. Taking another glance sideways she could see the man was staring transfixed at the screen but was still moving his hand up and down the stiff stalk in his lap.
Donna slowly reached out and placed a hand over the man's moving fist, letting it's movement take her hand with it. She could feel the heat from the erection on her fingers, gradually she let her hand take control, taking a firmer grip on the shaft and then setting her own rhythm. The man removed his hand and Donna felt it moving up her leg. She took it and firmly placed it on the arm of the seat "Just let me" she whispered. The man nodded and moaned "Uh huh". Donna had a steady pace building letting her fingers stroke the man's cock from just below the head to just above his balls. She noticed that the man was completely smooth and concluded that he had waxed his pubic hair. "Ouch" she thought to herself as she stopped stroking his shaft and moved her hand to the swollen tip. She could feel a sticky film already over the smooth top and she rolled the palm of her hand over it, spreading the pre-cum over the entire head. At this the man let out a long moan, again Donna froze. "I'm sorry" he hissed "don't stop". Donna suddenly gained a feeling of power and gave his erection three quick rough strokes and she grinned to herself as she heard him inhale deeply. She looked up again and noticed that the blonde girl was watching her over the shoulder of her escort and was either biting or whispering in his ear. Donna, meanwhile, continued to stroke the cock of the man next to her, altering her speed and stroke length in reaction to his movements. All the time she was rubbing him she had been keeping up a steady pressure on her clit. She was managing to hold herself in her pleasure zone, that area where she knew could could stay for hours without cumming and it felt really, really good.

Final Pt
 

Suddenly Donna was aware of more movement turning to her left the grey haired man had sat in the seat on her other side and the blonde girl was in front of her. Before Donna could say anything the girl turned her head, smiled and mouthed "Don't worry" to her. The grey haired man on her left guided Donna's hand from her pants and onto his cock. Donna noticed that it wasn't as long as the one in her other hand but it was a lot thicker, she could hardly get her hand around it's girth. Donna started stroking both cocks together, keeping the same rhythm with both hands. The man on the right was breathing heavily and moaning with each stroke. In front of her the blonde girl turned and kneeled on the seat, she reached forward and touched Donna's knee. Donna moved to push her hand away but the men either side held onto her wrists. The girl's hand moved up Donna's leg, smoothly travelling, stroking and tickling until she touched the fabric of Donna's lacey panties. The men had placed Donna's hands back on their erections and were encouraging her to maintain the stroking she had begun. Donna felt trapped yet totally excited and aroused. Without thinking she pushed down on the girls hand, almost straight away she felt fingers pushing aside the material, as the first finger was inserted it was like an electric shock rushing up through her nervous system. The girl probed deeper, her dextrous touch inducing uncontrollable spasms within Donna. Either side of her the men were thrusting upwards off their seats into her shaking fists. The feeling of confinement was adding to Donna's excitement, her wrists were still restricted in the grip of the men and the weight of the girl's hand in her lap kept her pinned in her seat. Suddenly the man on the right let forth an expletive and started to ejaculate copious quantities of thick sticky fluid. His grip on Donna's wrist tightened and her forced her hand up and down his stalk squeezing out his cum in large globules.
As he came the girl intensified her assault on Donna's sexual senses, the finger inside her was seeking out her most tender spot, deep inside and at the front of her channel. Donna then felt the girl start to rub the ball of her palm against Donna's clit, it was ultra sensitive and almost immediately
Donna began to climax. Her hips bucked off the seat, thrusting up against the source of her gratification, the next moment her ass was grinding down gyrating on the practiced movements of the girl's hand. Donna was biting down onto her lip, she wanted to scream and swear at the girl, implore her to never stop what she was doing, Donna felt the swell of a new climax building and looked directly at the girl. She was leaning further and further over the back of the seat as she struggled to keep her hands in contact with Donna's writhing hips. Almost as if she was hyponotised Donna sat up and kissed the girl full on the mouth, she responded instantly by opening her mouth and allowing Donna's tongue access to a warm, wet cavity. Both girls exchanged a passionate kiss, Donna now moaning out loud, the groans echoing in the other girl's mouth.
Donna felt the grip on her right hand relax and she broke off the lip clinch to see the man pushing his cock back in his trousers and then moving away. As distracted as she had been Donna had still been rubbing the erection of the grey haired man, she now moved her free hand to join the other and speeded up, rubbing one hand along the stalk and turning the other in a twisting movement just under the rim of the swollen head.
"Yes, faster, faster, harder" she could hear him muttering under his breath. She felt his cock tense then swell and then jerk as he shot two wads of cum out of the slit in the tip. Donna watched it's trajectory, the first landing in the other girl's blonde hair, the second finishing it's flight on her cheek. Simultaneously the girl brought Donna to a tumultuous orgasm, her pussy muscles clenched hard down on the fingers and she let out a deep guttural cry of release. The other girl seemed relentless stroking internally with her finger and rubbing hard on Donna's clit. All sense of co-ordination had left Donna and she was unable to carry on masturbating the grey haired man, she was having problems just remaining in her seat so intense were the tremors ripping through her body. The girl took one of her hands and transferred it to the man's deflating member and milked the final dribbles of cum from it at the same time she brought her lips to Donna's and repeated the same heady, sensuous kiss as before. Donna was now starting to come down from her orgasmic high and she relaxed her pussy muscles and eased back in her seat. The grey haired man adjusted himself, rose and went to join his companion, she turned and slumped in her seat. Donna sat in the semi-darkness trying to regain her composure, she wanted to move from the damp seat but her thighs were still trembling after her exertions. She looked up at the screen where a new movie was starting, a young woman was standing outside a narrow doorway, she glanced around before entering, the camera panned back revealing a sign above the doorway. "24 HOUR XXX ADULT MOVIES"


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