Charles Smythe's Adult Stories

A Quirky of Fate

Part-1-of-2

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I was driving along highway 287 when I saw Butch’s car on the side of the road. Steam was coming from under the hood so it was obvious what had happened. I didn’t see Butch and Shane until I was a little further along. I saw the two figures walking and figured it had to be them. I pulled along side and asked, “Having fun boys?”
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“My fucking car,” was all Butch said.
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Shane looked at me and asked, “How about a ride into town?”
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“I don’t know. You guys look like a couple of desperate characters to me. A girl could get herself into real trouble picking up the likes of you,” I teased as I unlocked the doors to let them in. Butch slumped into the back and Shane climbed in front. “AAWW, don’t look so glum. I’m sure it’s not THAT bad,” I assured Butch through the rear view mirror.
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“My car is fucked.”
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“Yeah maybe it just needs some water.” I tried to sound encouraging.
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“That’s not all of it,” Shane volunteered with a smirk on his face. I could tell when the guys got in they were already half lit.
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“Oh, really? What else are you two desperados up to?” I had a pretty good idea but I was in a good mood and wanted to mess with you a bit.
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“It doesn’t matter,” Butch moaned.
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“What? Is there anything I can help with?”
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“Not unless you want to give us a ride to Midlothian.”
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“Why what’s in Midlothian?”
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“We were supposed to meet up with a couple of older chicks over there,” Shane filled in.
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“Oh I see. So you were looking to get some beer and get laid before the car blew up on ya, huh?” I chuckled. I was loving the predicament the guys were in.
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“Something like that,” Butch grumbled.
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“Oh come on now. It’s not all bad. I’m not going to take you back to Midlothian because I just came from there but I have no plans so you can hang out with me for a while. Fun, FUN!” I laughed.
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“What were you doing in Midlothian anyway?” Shane asked, trying to change the subject.
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“My luck was no better than yours,” I laughed. “I was supposed to meet someone over there but he had to work late so I am headed back to Arlington.”
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“Oh really?” Butch asked, perking up some. “And just who were you supposed to be meeting?”
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“None of your business young man,” I remarked trying to get out of the hot seat.
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“Getting some on the side are ya? What if we decide to tell hubby?”
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“You don’t know what you are talking about,” I tried to sound convincing.
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“Yeah right. I know what you were up to and I’m gonna tell your old man.”
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Damn, I never thought about anything like this happening, when I picked them up. “Come on. A girl can have some fun now and again can’t she? You don’t need to tell him anything,” I was almost pleading now. I had gotten myself into some real trouble here.
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I was turning off on 157 to head on into Arlington when Butch said, “Don’t worry, I won’t tell him.” Then Butch smirked, “But it’ll cost you, right Mike?”
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“Yeah right,” Shane agreed. I don’t know if he knew what Butch was up to but he figured he might as well see where it was going. Anything else he had planned for tonight was shot to hell anyway.
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“Cost me? What is it going to cost me? I’m already giving you guys a ride back to Arlington. I could’ve let you walk the last 5-miles.”
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“And we could have too so that don’t count. We had beer lined up in Midlothian. Now you’re gonna buy us some here.”
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“I can’t buy you beer. You’re underage,” I protested.
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“You’ve done it before. Besides if you don’t, I’ll rat you out to your old man.”
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I thought it over for a minute. I guess that it wouldn’t be so bad to get the guys some beer. Especially since I knew they wouldn’t be drinking and driving. “Ok, I’ll buy it but I have a condition of my own.”
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“What?” you both asked at once.
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“We’re going to party together. All of us had other plans and they all fell through so let’s commiserate.”
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“I can deal with that. Where we going?”
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“My mom is visiting friends for the night and my little brother’s at a friend’s house for the evening, so we can go to my place,” Shane offered.
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“Fine, I’ll drop you guys off, go get the beer and then be right back.”
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“No way! We’re going with you. I don’t trust you. If you leave you won’t come back.”
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”Ok, so it was a pretty transparent plan but I thought you might fall for it. Can’t blame a girl for trying,” I laughed.
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We went through the store and got a case of cold beer. The drive back to Mike’s was pretty quiet. When we got there he cranked some tunes and we all popped the top on a beer. We were just sitting around relaxing and drinking our beer when Shane piped up with, “so now what shall we do?”
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“I’m horny,” Butch announced. “Let’s watch some porn.”
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“We can’t watch porn,” Shane practically shrieked nodding his head in my direction.
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“Mike,” I said leaning over towards him, “I’ve seen porn before.”
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“You don’t think it would be too weird,” he whined.
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“Not any weirder than sitting here getting drunk with me?”
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“Good point. But the only DVD player that I have is in my room,” Shane sounded nervous.
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Butch jumped out of his chair and said, “Then lets go,” as he headed towards the bedroom.
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There was no need for further discussion so we followed Butch into Mike’s room. Of course the only place to sit was on the bed so while Shane popped in a disc I took a seat in the middle. With one of the guys on each side of me, we watched for a little while. All three of us had been partying some before we hooked up so we were all three pretty well buzzed after a few more beers. The movie was like most porn so we were making crude comments and dishing on the actors through most of it.
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About half way through the movie Shane announced that he had to take a leak as he got up and walked towards the bathroom. The lights were off so we could see the TV better. When I went to reach over Butch to set my beer on the nightstand, I lost my balance and in trying to catch myself accidentally rubbed my hand across Butch’s crotch and noticed how hard he was.
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“I’m sorry,” I stammered. To be honest I was impressed with the out line of it. When I tried to get back up when I felt Butch’s hands on my breasts. “What are you doing?” I asked as I turned to look at him.
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“You touched mine so I am touching yours,” Butch announced matter-of-factly.
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“Listen here young man,” I tried to protest.
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“You know you want it,” he purred as he dropped his gaze to my chest and reached for my other breast.
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“That’s beside the point. What about Mike?”
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“What about Mike?” you answered.
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“He’ll be right back.”
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“So,” and before I could say anything else I was laying across Butch chest, his mouth fix greedily on mine. The verve and speed of his passion stunned me. His mouth was so demanding and his quick tongue so arousing that any objections I might have had were gone as I melted into the kiss. His hands were busy too, stroking my hair, skimming over my shoulders and breasts to find and exploit small, devastating points of pleasure. I was horny when I picked the guys up on the side of the road. Truth be known, in the back of my mind, I was thinking what fun it would be to get one of them in the sack. I could use a good hard fuck by some nice young thing. But I never really thought it would happen though.
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What the fuck?” Shane bellowed as he came back form the bathroom. “Dude, she’s married!!”
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Butch broke the kiss and looked at him, “And I’m horny. What’s your point?”
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“Man, that’s Frank’s mom,” he further protested.
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“Well, I’m not gonna fuck Frank now am I?”
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“But. But,” Shane was dumbfounded.
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I had a brilliant idea. I got off the bed and …

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My Best Friend’s Wife

Part-5-of-6

Unexpected Visit

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Best Friend’s Wife

Part-3-of-6

Office sex

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Best Friend’s Wife

Part-1-of-6

The approach

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A Rainy Afternoon

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It has been a killer week. Finishing my second single malt of the evening and decide to head home. As I exit, the building the air hits me square in the face, hot, thick, and heavy. It reminds me of the Scotch I had just enjoyed. How poetic, I laugh. Taking a deep breath I could smell rain, possible a storm was coming. Shit, I need to stop by Kroger on my way home. Nothing I dislike more than dealing with the rude, vacant checkers there. The rain is starting, light now but will get worse. Sky is like a tunnel.
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The Kroger parking lot is almost deserted. Ah, lucky me, in, out and home, I think. I pull into a space just in time for the rain to start falling even harder, no umbrella, of course. To my left I see a shadow, a person. Looking closer, I see it’s a woman, and she is tugging on the door handle of her car. No raincoat or umbrella, and she is absolutely soaked. I roll my window down just enough to ask her if she needs help. She turns just in time to see me catch a face full of water. We both burst out laughing. “I think you got the worst of it,” I say.

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I’ve Gotta Know

Part-1-of-2

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Erica slid behind a huge oak tree. Hiding there, she watched the mailman advance toward 2017 Oak Dale Drive. So far the morning had been a total flop, but she was sure she would catch him in the act. After all, he had been doing this for three years now. Erica had to find out, the suspense was killing her. Also, her reputation as the neighborhood gossip had to be upheld. The mailman dropped several letters into the dark mailbox on the wall, then crossed the neatly groomed yard to the next house. A dog barked nearby. Erica looked around suspiciously, and then glanced at the mailman. “Damned,” Erica mumbled. She had been sure that 2017 was the right house. A very sexy blonde divorcee lived there. When Erica turned and rested with her back against the tree, she found herself looking into the eyes of a 12-year old-boy on a bicycle. He was looking from her to the mailman and back again.

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A Slut Awakens
Part-4-of-6

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This was Glenn’s cue to join me on the bed. Moving his hand to my head and tangling his fingers in my hair, he pulls me towards him and kisses me deeply, sucking on my lower lip. I moan as he moves my body into position and the full length of his cock entered and filled me. He had me lie down on my back as he stood up and put his thick cock in my already wet pussy. He felt so good that I could have fucked him for hours and still wanted more of his cock. All I could do was moan, as he slowed down his rhythm to bend over and take my breast in his mouth. As his cock continued to move slowly in and out of my pussy, he flicked his tongue over my nipple. He gave me three orgasms before he pulled out and cummed all over my breasts. And then to my surprise, he licked all of his cum and shared it with me. It felt so good that it seemed like Glenn had fucked me for over an hour, when in reality it was only 15-minutes.
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Terry came over and wanted to fuck me now. His cock was at least as big as Darcy’s and felt very good as he wanted it doggie style. We were on the bed and he was playing with my breasts and fucking me hard.
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Glenn watched Terry fuck my red-hot pussy for a few minutes, when he moved up and asked if he could feed me his cock at the same time. In two days I was going to be fucking four guys so I’d better get used to it. I used my eyes to answer his polite request. Then he happily fed me his semi-limp, still wet cock. I licked it hungrily. Using my tongue and teeth as my lips tightened around his shaft, I quickly breathing new life into it. His cock was much thicker than either Darcy or Terry, but in just a few minutes I was able to swallow the whole thing to the base of his scrotum. I really liked the feeling of his cock in the back of my mouth, so I gave Glenn some fantastic mouth-to-cock resuscitation.
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As I sucked his cock, Terry had a tight hold on my breasts, and was pounding the hell out of my pussy. By now it was thoroughly saturated, slippery as hell, and all the residue from two frantic fucks was seeping out of me and soaking my entire crotch. He gave me such prolonged pussy reaming that my red-hot lover had me screaming and thrashing like a wild woman.
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I realized that for the first time in my life two cocks were fucking me at once. I had the most intense orgasm of my life and went lifeless. The cocks were supporting me in my cunt and mouth and Terry’s hand holding my breasts. Terry realized this and continued his pounding of his cock but put his strong arm around my stomach to lift my body up to meet his thrusts. When I regained my senses I looked up at Tom and we made eye contact and he erupted and emptied his balls into my throat.
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I loved it so much that I kept his cock in my mouth until it went soft. When I released his cock he kissed me and told me that it was the best blowjob of his fifty years.
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I told him I hoped my husband had his cock when he was fifty.
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Terry was still pounding my pussy and was now moving his cock around in my pussy bouncing of the walls of my cunt as he called it. This is the same way Darcy fucks me when he’s extra horny. I get so excited that I then tell him to slap my ass. Sometimes Darcy does this and it sends me right over the top. When he starts slapping, I close my eyes and imagined that it was my husband Darcy fucking me. I am now in heaven because it feels like I’m getting a pounding like the ones that my husband use to give me back when I was 20-years-old.
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I opened my eyes and realized that he was pounding me harder now, and that I was building towards a tremendous orgasm. Pushing back, I impaled my ass against his pelvic bone, as I grind my throbbing lips against his pelvis. With a loud grunt he let go of the largest load of cum I have ever taken. When his scalding cum explodes into my pussy, it kicks me over the edge and sends me into the most powerful series of orgasms of my life. He is still spurting in my body when my sting of orgasms had subsided. He must of cum for over a minute with grunts and thrusts the whole time.
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Terry was superman, because I was still concentrating on my initial bliss when he let go with another shot of his never-ending cum. “OOOHHH MMYYY GGOOOODDDD IT WAS THE BEST FUCK OF MY LIFE!” I screamed as I had yet another massive orgasm. I ended up having a good half dozen orgasms, and being so drained that I could only lie there sort of whimpering, his frothy cum dripping out of the reddened and thoroughly satisfied lips of my now tender pussy.
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When he finally pulled his cock out of my hot pussy, I had to taste the most powerful orgasm of my life, and so I went right for it. As I was savoring the taste of my own juice by bobbing my mouth up and down his slick shaft, I thought to myself, now I know why Darcy loves to eat me after we fuck. There’s no doubt that I’m going to let him now.
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Completely spent, Terry collapsed onto the bed next to me. When I got up to look for my clothes, Glenn asked me to stay the night. I told him I had a husband waiting to fuck me when I got home. He asked if we could meet again and I thought I could really like this, so after warning him to be careful when he called, I gave him my office number.
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I was in bed asleep when Darcy got home drunk and wanting to celebrate his new found success. I woke up, not for the sex, as much as for his happiness and attitude change. This was the man I married, not the moping feeling sorry for himself man who led me astray. I owed him a ‘thank you.’ I quickly got up to brush my teeth and apply some of the clit cream that he buys me and I like so much.
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When I came back to bed, he was laying there with a hard cock that he wanted me to suck. The old me would have pushed it between my breasts to avoid sucking it. Not the new me… I licked my lips and then devoured it. When I deep-throated him, he was in heaven. Soon my nose was buried in his pubic hair and his balls were against my chin. When I looked at him and he could see the smile in my eyes (its hard to smile with a mouth full of cock) that I’m glad to have him back. I started slow, but I was soon bobbing my mouth up and down faster and faster, dragging my lips along his shaft, swirling my tongue along the underside. Then he asked me, “Where have you been for the last 23-years because this is the best head I’ve ever had in my life?” Then he tells me that he so wanted to cum in my mouth. “Can I,” he asked, “please?”
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Taking his cock out of my mouth, I grasped it with two hands and put my mouth over the engorged purple head. I tongued around his slit and the sensitive area just beneath it, while I used my hands to rhythmically squeeze his cock. “Please… Oh, god, please, let me cum in your mouth,” he wailed.

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Mumbling around a mouth full of cock, I said, “Do it. ” Then I renewed my efforts. Then, as he started to buck with passion, I pressed my tongue hard against his cock and slid it deep into the back of my mouth. My throat muscles squeezed his cock as I pressed my face into his pubic hair, before sliding my mouth up again and then back down. As my mouth bounces up and down his shaft, I gently squeezed his balls.

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A Slut Awakens

Part-1-of-6

The arrangement

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A Hot Wet Sex Story

Part-1-of-3

The Meeting

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Loretta needed her space

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Loretta has just been dropped off at the mall. She was wearing a tiny little denim mini skirt that just barely covered her firm round teenage butt and showed off her naturally tanned firm thick legs very well. Her tight white T-shirt said ‘Daddy’s Little Girl.’ It wrapped around her 36c breasts, very nice showing off lots of cleavage and her tiny firm tight mid section. Today she had put her hair in pigtails making her look younger than her 18-years. She told her parents that she was going to meet up with some friends and that she’d be home later. Truth be told, she just needed to get out of the house.
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Her family was truly a great old aristocratic family but Loretta had never felt like she fit in. Both her parents were hard working blue-collar workers, who did everything within their power to give her everything that she ever wanted. They lived in a descent sized home, in an upper middle class neighborhood, and earned an average upper middle class living. Everyone in Loretta’s family was a decent, up standing person who treated her with the utmost respect. Actually they treated her like a little 5-year old. To her family she would always be the baby. Loretta was tired of being the perfect child and wanted to leave her ‘goodie two shoes’ image at home. Just for once, she didn’t want to hear anybody fussing over her or talking to her like she was in pre-schooler. Couldn’t they see that she was a woman now?
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Cutting through the mall, Loretta came out the other side and walked the 2-blocks to the movie theater that a man had told her about. The place looked a little rundown on the outside, but she didn’t care. When she walked up to the ticket booth and bought a ticket, the man behind the counter gave her a strange inquisitive look before he handed her the ticket. She slowly made her way to the movies. The lights were still on so Loretta could see that there were only like 8 or so men scattered throughout the theater. She sat alone in the middle isle close to the exit and one seat down from the aisle. The popping of her gum made a few of the old men turn and look at her. Their puzzled looks made her giggle.
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Soon the lights dimmed and the previews began. They were all very cheesy movie parodies of the big money making movies from a year ago. Loretta watched as the men slowly move closer to her. Before the main attraction started she had a man seated on either side of her. When the movie began, she laughed at the cheap disco music and the outrageous pseudo names as they appeared on the screen.
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“Would you like some popcorn?” asked the stranger on the right.
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“Need a drink?” asked the guy on the left.
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Knowing what to expect, Loretta played the innocent and reached into the popcorn. As she expected, the box was empty except for a hard thick cock. Keeping her gaze on the screen, she started playing with it. (more…)