Margaret felt way over dressed. She had on a gorgeous black dress that was a bit too tight and maybe a little too short. She had decided to wear silk stockings and garter belt without any panties. That always made her feel more sexy and Brad never objected. He liked it when she dressed that way and they went out.. Had they been in some high class nightclub she would have fit right in.
However, here they were in an adult theatre in a not so good part of town. It was dark, so dark in the theatre as Brad followed her down the aisle. Her eyes weren't adjusting to the darkness very well as she tried to find a row with nobody on it. She found one and had to feel her way down 3-4 seats from the wall. She could feel the stares of some of the men they had passed on the way in. She was used to it though as she was a very sexy and attractive woman.
As she settled into her seat her eyes were drawn to the beautiful woman on the screen. She was blonde with alabaster skin, a great body and gorgeous breasts that were full and appeared to be natural, not bought. She had long legs and a sweet shaved tight hole. Margaret had been with women before and she liked them better when they were shaved. A tight hole was just so much more sexy looking that way. That's why she shaved hers. That and Brad liked it that way. She'd do anything to please Brad.
Margaret's eyes began to adjust to the darkness of the theatre and as she began to look around she felt Brads hand slip between her thighs. She spread them a little wider to accommodate him easier access and felt his hand go straight to her tight hole. Brad began to touch her the way he knew she liked. Brad was a master at it. He knew just where to touch and when to drive her up a wall. She spread her legs wider and felt her short dress slide up her thighs to her stomach exposing her tight hole to the cool air. She basked in the feeling as she looked around the theatre.
There were 12-15 people there, all men. Most seemed busy with what was happening on the screen in front of them and Margaret suspected most were playing with themselves. Oh well, she thought, I've got Brad here to play with me. She felt his hand tugging on her clitoris and slid her ass forward in her seat, closed her eyes and enjoyed the erotic sensations of the moment. She felt Brad shift in his seat and followed his gaze across the aisle from them to where two guys were sitting.
The guy in the aisle seat had his member out and the guy next to him was stroking it up and down. Although she'd never know Brad to have a homosexual experience, she knew things like that always seemed to turn him on. He was watching intently and she noticed that he had removed his member from his pants and was slowly stroking it.
Suddenly, she felt movement on the other side of her. She turned slightly and saw there was someone sitting two seats from her! He was wearing dark clothes and see didn't see him when she chose this row. She then thought about Brads hand on her tight hole and the fact that her dress was pulled up to her waist and started to pull it down. Then she reasoned that he'd been there the whole time and he'd already seen as much as he could.
Trying not to be obvious that she was looking she tried to get a better look at the guy. He was a big man, his knees up on the seat in front of him. Then she saw that he had his member out and was stroking it slowly. Then, to her horror, she realized that he was black! Oh god! she thought. Here I am a girl raised in the south and I'm sitting in an adult theatre, next to a black man, stroking his member in front of me.
She suddenly felt flushed. Her gaze turned toward the screen and she saw the beautiful blonde girl walking down a path in a wooded area.. It was obviously some kind of nature trail or something. She had on a skimpy, short summer dress that did little to cover up her sexy body. The girl turned when she heard someone say hi and the camera panned in to show a black man, very athletic, dressed in short running shorts, tennis shoes and a tight tank top. The blonde girl smiled back and they started a conversation that Margaret couldn't keep up with as her mind was reeling.
Her gaze then turned back to the guy next to her and she was now able to see the member he'd been stroking. Her eyes widened as they focused in on it. It was huge! He held it at the base of his member and she could still she 8-9 inches of it above his fist! She watched as he slowly moved his hand up, up and up his huge black member. When he got to the top, his thumb and forefinger circled the head of his shaft and she could see that his member was so thick his fingers wouldn't even touch!
She watched as he slowly began to slide his hand back down the length of his member. It was so black and glistened wetly in the dark. The light skin of his palm was an erotic contrast to his giant black member. She felt herself shutter at the sight. Her gaze turned away from his member and looked into his face. He was smiling at her as their eyes met. He then glanced down at Brads hand still working in her tight hole, then back to her eyes.
Margaret looked away back to the screen. As her mind focused on what was happening there, she saw the blonde now down on her knees in front of the stranger she just met. Both her hands were wrapped around his black member and her tongue began to circle the tip just before she began to ever so slowly slide it in her mouth. Her lips were stretched obscenely around his thick member. She took as much of it in as she could then began to slowly slide her mouth back up to the tip leaving the shaft glistening wet. How erotic!
Margaret's mind began to race in so many different directions of excitement. She turned to look at Brad and saw he was still intently watching the guys across the aisle. Now the guy in the aisle seat was moving his member in and out of the other guys mouth. His head was tilted back and his eyes were closed as his member was being engulfed by the mouth of his friend. Brad was still stroking his member slowly but now it was hard and at full mast. Margaret whispered words to Brad that he never heard. He was in a world of his own. Margaret again turned her gaze to the screen.
They were both naked now and she was quite taken at the beauty of it all. A beautiful fair skinned blonde, breasts swaying back and forth as the handsome black guy held her head between his hands and slid his huge black member in and out of her mouth. It was then she realized that the man next to her had slipped into the seat right next to her! She looked to his lap and saw that he had pulled his pants down to his knees and was cupping his huge balls in his hands rolling them back and forth.
Her eyes followed his massive member upward as it lay on his belly and the tip actually touched his chest! As he continued to fondle his balls Margaret did something she never would imagined she would ever do. She reached over and took his black member into her hand. It was so hard and so smooth. So black against her white hand and so thick her fingers wouldn't even reach around it. She looked at him and his smile was warm. He was aware of the big step she'd just taken and wouldn't do anything to force the issue. He simply sat back and let her go at her own pace, doing what she wanted to.
Margaret was amazed at the length and thickness of the black member in her hand. She began to slide her fist along the length of it ever so slowly inch by inch until she got to the top. Her thumb then began to circle the head and slit spreading his pre-love cream around the head making it glisten wetly. She felt him tense and she knew she had hit the right spot. It excited her to know he was turned on by what she was doing. She felt Brad shift in his seat and as she turned she saw he was no longer looking across the aisle.
His eyes were now intently focused of her hand wrapped around a huge black member. She didn't have to wait for a reaction as Brad looked at her with a big smile and told her to go for it if she wanted. Then his gaze went back to her hand and the long hard black member of the man sitting next to her. Margaret, now knowing that Brad was as turned on as she was began to get a little more bold. She began to work her fist up and down the length of the member developing a smooth rhythm that soon had her friend thrusting his hips up and down.
He then moved his hand over the armrest and slid it between her legs and up to her tight hole. She looked down and watched as both Brads fingers and his large black fingers moved in and out of her wet tight hole. She moved her legs wide apart and could see their fingers wet from her juices. Margaret began to slump down in her seat from the ecstasy she was feeling. Her head was lying against the shoulder of the man she was stroking. As close a she was she couldn't resist the temptation and moved her head down to the black member, opened her mouth wide and let her lips circle the head of the massive member. Comfortable now that she had taken such a big step she continued downward until she felt the tip of his member touch the back of her throat.
She then began to work her mouth up and down the length of his member and could feel his fingers move wildly in and out of her tight hole to the same rhythm as she was sucking his member. Brad had moved around in front of her to get a better view of what was happening and knelt down in front of her and began licking her clitoris above the big black fingers sliding in and out of her love hole. Margaret felt herself approaching an orgasm and tried to delay it and let it build.
However, that wasn't going to happen as the tongue on her clitoris and the member like fingers moving in her tight hole was just too much. She whimpered as the orgasm began to roll through her body. Never had she had such an intense orgasm and never had it continued to roll on and on for so long! Margaret could now feel the member in her mouth begin to swell and knew that their new friend was about to spew hot love cream down her throat.
She picked up the pace now and added her fist around his shaft sliding it up and down the length of his member along with her mouth. She felt him tense and rise off her seat and the first barrage of hot love cream hit the back of her throat. She began to swallow and then another hit, then another and soon even though she was swallowing massive amounts of his hot cream it still dribbled down her chin and down the length of his black member.
As his orgasm subsided she began to lick up the lost juice that had escaped from her eager mouth to his member and balls. Just then she felt hot love cream being spurted on her tight hole and stomach as Brad pumped his member in his hand and then began to smear it like an artist paints a canvas.
Spent, they all settled back into their seats. Then the black man leaned over, extended his hand to Brad and said, "Hi, I'm John. Y'all come here often?"