07-15-2005, 02:40 PM
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Passion & Power
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Join Date: Jun 2001
Location: Waiting at the gates of Valhalla
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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.
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