Chapter 1
"Ummm Ricky, please don't do that!" Sylvia whined, her full teenage lips pouting ripely. "You know you can't fuck me right here in the theatre! Save it for some other time."
"I can't save it, baby," Rick replied huskily. "You've got my dick so stiff, my balls feel like lead. Unh . think I'm gonna .. . cream my jeans any fucking second!"
The screen of the vast, cavernous downtown theatre was lit up brilliantly with the movie, like a belt of continuous fire shining in a huge, dark hall. It was a Western, Sylvia realized dimly. Most of the big downtown theatres frequently showed old Westerns for their weekend afternoon matinees. They were cheap to run, probably requiring only a few customers to turn a small profit.
There was some sort of gunfight scene now, and from the corner of her eye she could see the movie hero speaking tensely to one of his outlaw compatriots. It was a rainy Saturday afternoon, and there was only a scattering of customers in the enormous movie palace. As the light changed on the screen the shadows flickered variously over the endless rows of foldup seats, bathing the audience in hollow light one second, leaving them in pitch blackness the next.
Directly over Sylvia's head the projector could be heard, like a metronome keeping faithful time with the story. Far overhead rain pelted relentlessly at the roof of the theatre. The movie hero delivered a scorching epithet to his compatriot, swiveled his head to show his profile, spat into a convenient row of bushes.
Sylvia never heard what he said. She wasn't thinking about the movie, hadn't once since entering the theatre. She was thinking about her cunt. The pouting, swollen lips of her pussy were burning up with horniness, her slit so wet that her curly cunt hairs were matted thickly with her juices. Her fat, pink nipples were painfully stiff and her whole crotch ached from repressing her desires.
She was almost angry with Rick for getting her this hot. Her tall, handsome, eighteenyearold boyfriend had practically dragged her into the rundown old theatre as soon as they'd met for the afternoon, leading her up to the last row of the balcony. From the first moment, he'd necked with her passionately, his huge thick cock throbbing stiffly in his jeans. Sylvia was beginning to wonder if he might want to fuck her on the floor behind the seats!
"Ricky, stop kissing me like that!" Sylvia squealed, suddenly turning her thick, wavy brown hair into his searching lips. "You know how hot that makes me! I can't just screw you right here!"
"Let me see your tits, baby," Rick muttered thickly. His hand groped clumsily up her tight, buttonfront blouse. "Just gotta see those fine huge jugs of yours!"
"Ricky, don't!" Sylvia cried, making a feeble effort to bat away his hands. "Somebody might see..."
Rick ignored her. His hand practically tore open the halves of her blouse to her waist, revealing her lacy white bra and the unblemished white flesh of her nubile body. The size 38D bra was stuffed with the fullness of Sylvia's ample breasts.
"Aw baby, you've got such a fantastic body," Rick groaned. "My meat gets harder just looking at you."
In spite of herself Sylvia blushed, a mixture of modesty and pride. She knew she had a fantastic figure. Her breasts were so large on her delicate frame, with its slender waist and long legs and saucily upturned, peachshaped ass. She couldn't count the number of people who'd told her she'd be a great Playmate of the Month. Sometimes she even wondered if Rick might be taking her for granted. He was lucky to even go out with her at all.
Suddenly Sylvia felt the front catch of her bra being separated by strong fingers. The next thing she knew the two halves were apart, and her big spongy tits were exposed in the theatre.
"Rickeee, don't!" she mewled, demurely lifting her hand to cover her pink, silverdollarsized nipples. "People are going to see me ."
"I don't give a shit!"
Rick pushed his hand under Sylvia's and wantonly cupped the warm fullness of her breast. Before she could stop him he began tugging hard on her left nipple with his thumb and forefinger, repeatedly, as if he were trying to milk it.
"Unhhhhh," Sylvia moaned. All at once the horniness built lusciously inside her cunt, until the hairy mound of her pussy was actually throbbing with lust against her panties. "Oh Ricky . stop, no . unnnhhh ."
"You like that, don't you?" Rick said happily. He separated her blouse and bra further, completely exposing her welldeveloped tits. "You've got real sensitive nipples!"
"Mmmmmnnn . Ricky, ohhh . no, no . anhhhnnn ."
Unconsciously Sylvia spread her shapely thighs apart, sitting almost spreadeagled on the theatre seat as her boyfriend fondled her tits and made her horny. Rick dropped his hand and lifted the hem of her skirt, moving his fingers up the warm, creamy flesh of her inner leg. Then his hand was against her steaming cunt, teasing her aching pussy through her panties.
"Ahhahhh!" Sylvia panted. "Ricky, you've got to . unhh . got to stop . I'll lose control . stop it . nnnggghhh . make me so horny ."
But Sylvia's words were meaningless now, and both of them knew it. She was unbearably horny, as hot as an animal in heat. Her pungent sex juices poured thickly out of her cunt tunnel, making the crotch band of her panties wet and scented against Rick's hand.
Rich pushed the band out of the way to expose her small fleecy hole. Then he stiffened his index finger and thrust it knuckles deep into her tight teenage cunt, sighing with pleasure as he felt the clinging wetness of her pussy squeeze around it.
"Unggghhh!" Sylvia whimpered loudly. Her cheeks flushed brightly with desire, her expression contorting obscenely with lust. Helplessly she shook her head against the back of the seat. "Ahhh Ricky, that feels so good . do it some more . "
"Fuck my hand, baby," Rick whispered urgently. The walls of her pussy were slick and wet and hot around his finger, pulsing around it as if to pull it to the roof of her cunt. Rick stiffened his forefinger and thrust it into her slit. Then he gently began to move it in and out, fingerfucking her with his hand. "Awww shit, your cunt's so wet!" he muttered. "Move your ass, hump my hand!"
Sylvia was much too horny to not obey. In the back of her mind it occurred to her what she might look like to anyone in the audience watching them: halfnaked, her skirt around her waist, her blouse and bra pulled away to expose her big juggling tits, wincing and gasping as Rick toyed with her dripping cunt. The thought made her blush fiercely, ashamed of her wanton behavior.
But she couldn't help it. Hotly Sylvia began to hump her firm, rounded asscheeks off the seat, thrusting her steaming pussy around Rick's fingers. The thrusting movements became torridly rhythmic, the seat squeaking obscenely as she eagerly fucked her cunt into his hand.
"Ah shit, that feels so good," Rick moaned. "I love your little pussy so much, so wet and tight . my prick can't . fucking can't stand it!"
Moving his fingers smoothly in and out of her clasping, sucking gash, Rich dropped his hand into the cleavage of Sylvia's mammoth spongy breasts. He took her stiff red nipple into his mouth and sucked it hard, as if he hoped to bring out milk.
"Unggghhh, oh Ricky, Ricky, unnggggghhhh!" Sylvia whimpered. Wave after wave of burning need pumped through her pussy, her nipples aching and tingling in her boyfriend's mouth. "Do it harder, Ricky! Play with my cunt! I'm so hot now, I wanna cum!"
Suddenly Sylvia knew she had to do something to compel Rick to increase the intensity of his fingerfucking. Her clit protruded stiff and glistening now from its fleshy hood, and she knew she'd never be able to leave the theatre until she came all over her boyfriend's hand. It didn't matter to her now that they were in a movie theatre. All she could think about was the wet heat in her cunt.
Moving with frantic quickness, Sylvia pushed her hand between Rick's thighs. His eightinch prick was hot and unbelievably stiff, throbbing wildly with blood against her palm. Sylvia squeezed his swollen tool again and again, realizing now how much she needed to feel his naked sex meat as he jacked off her pussy. She unzipped his tight jeans and groped eagerly into the opening, finally pulling out the blueveined shaft of his rock-hard cock.
"Ahhhh shit, that's right!" Rick moaned obscenely. He stared down at his naked dick, watching as Sylvia's little fist clenched and unclenched around the rubbery pole. Automatically his fingers pumped a little faster through the buttery wetness of her fuck hole. "Jerk me off, baby," he said thickly. "That's right, your hand feels so good. Beat off my cock!"
Sylvia furiously stroked her hand up and down the loose flesh of his gigantic hardon, whimpering hornily as his meat pulsed against her hand. Almost immediately the purplish knob swelled with blood over her fist. Then the warm cum cream began to ooze freely out of his slit, covering her fingers with jism, making wet slapping sounds as she jacked his dick off.
"Oh fuck . that's right baby, you're doing it now!" Rick gasped. "Unh, shit! Beat my meat!" Harder and harder his fingers raced through her clinging cunt tunnel meeting the thrusts of her ass as she humped her pussy up to meet his hand. "Unh! Gonna pop my rocks, any second! Awww shit baby, do it hard!"
Suddenly Rick scissored apart his fingers, keeping two buried in her throbbing cunt slit, pushing one between the quivering cheeks of her luscious ass beneath her panties. Then Sylvia felt something press against the penny small ring of her ass, and she knew he was going to fingerfuck her asshole.
"No Ricky," she panted. "No, that's gross . don't do it there ."
Ricky stiffened his finger and buried it in the tunnel of her asshole. Both her holes were being jacked off at the same time now, his hand moving skillfully between her nakedly splayed thighs.
Sylvia's whole body shook convulsively in the seat, as if she were on the verge of a fit. Panting, she lifted her ass completely off the seat. Her lower back stiffened; she came all over his hand.
"Cumming now, Ricky!" she squealed, her voice loud and frenzied. "Ahhhhhh God, fuck my cunt! Nhuuunnhh unnnnhhhh I'm cuuuummiiinnnggg . "
Sylvia's hand tightened like a vise around the long shaft of Rick's prick, violently milking and squeezing and stroking his bursting meat. Rick grunted and went rigid.
Then the warm gushes of jism began to spew out of the slit of his spongy cockhead. The first spurt shot up almost a foot out of his rawskinned knob, plopping luridly onto his shirt. Again and again the white cream squirted from his slit. The heavy load of his cum dripped down his pulsing dick and covered Sylvia's hand completely with the milky thick fluid.
Sylvia stared in fascination as the cum shot out of her boyfriend's aching organ, momentarily forgetting where she was and what had happened. She had always had a strong lust for men's' cocks in general, ever since she was a little girl, and she freely admitted that Rick's gigantic rod was one of the things she loved best about him. It was even hard to restrain herself now from taking his softening meat into her mouth and sucking it like a lollipop, eagerly licking up all his cream.
Then she remembered where she was. Sylvia widened her eyes and stared at the audience. A few heads were turned towards them in the back row. From the pit of the lower section she heard a faint chuckle.
"Oh God, Ricky, we've got to get out of here," she murmured, flushing beet red with humiliation. "People saw us! We made too much noise!"
"Okay," Rick grunted. He wiped the jism from his cock with a candy wrapper and struggled drunkenly with his pants. "But I've gotta see you tonight."
"But Ricky, I'm babysitting tonight at the Williams house!" Sylvia protested, glancing nervously between him and the audience as she hurriedly fixed her clothes. "I can't see you there! If they come home early ."
"Baby, I'm going to see you, whether you like it or not," Rick said tersely. "I mean it, I gotta fuck you tonight or I'm gonna get blue balls. Beating meat ain't enough. I'm going to be there at eight!"
Sylvia said nothing. Instead she pulled up her panties and fastened her blouse, both of them concentrating silently on getting dressed and out of the theatre as fast as they could.
The prospect of fucking her boyfriend while on the job babysitting terrified her. The Williams were an attractive couple in their late thirties, who'd always been nice to her since she'd started watching their two infant children. But they were probably conservative, and Sylvia didn't even want to consider what would happen if they caught her fucking Rick.
Still, deep down she knew she could hardly wait to do it anyhow. She'd always been such a horny girl, Sylvia reflected shamefully, even more so than her female classmates in high school. Even as she fixed her clothes she could feel her pussy tingling wetly, so soon after cumming, throbbing for the stiffness of Rick's meaty dick.
Yes, I want him to fuck me, Sylvia thought. I want to suck on that beautiful prick of his and swallow his cream when he cums. I want to feel his rod pumping in and out of my pussy-lips, deep deep inside my cunt, in its "home," where it belongs .