Real Couple’s Night Out: Quick Thrills in the Movie Theater [Cinema]

The night was a blur of neon lights and cheap popcorn, but all I could focus on was her. She leaned over, whispering filth in my ear as the movie played on, oblivious to the chaos unfolding in our row. Her hand snaked down my thigh, fingers digging into my flesh as she tugged at my belt, freeing my throbbing cock. She didn’t waste time, pushing me back into the seat, her mouth enveloping my shaft. The warm, wet cinema seat stuck to my bare ass as she deep-throated me, her head bobbing in the dim light. She gagged slightly, tears streaming down her face, but she didn’t stop. Her saliva dripped onto my balls, mixing with the pre-cum seeping from my tip. I gripped the armrest, knuckles white, as she sucked harder, her tongue swirling around my sensitive skin. The movie’s soundtrack was drowned out by her slurping sounds, a symphony of pure, unadulterated lust.

Suddenly, she pulled away, a wicked grin on her face. She straddled me, her skirt hiking up to reveal her soaked pussy. She ground against me, her juices coating my cock. I could feel her heat, her desire, as she impaled herself on me, taking every inch. She rode me hard, her tits bouncing in my face. I sucked on her nipples, biting down hard, making her scream. The movie theater’s darkness concealed us, but the scent of sex and popcorn filled the air. Her pussy clenched around me, her orgasm rippling through her body. I grabbed her hips, thrusting up into her, chasing my own release. With a final, deep thrust, I came, filling her with my hot cum. She collapsed onto me, both of us panting, our bodies slick with sweat. The movie ended, the credits rolling, but we were far from done. We had all night, and the theater was ours to defile.