A Quirk of fate again-V-a porn theater-[GH-104]-part-1-of-1

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I heard about The Log Cabin through the grape vine. It was a dingy little adult bookstore in Kennedale. The big attraction was the porno theater that was located in the back. It had regular movie theater seats and a big screen. When you walked in the door the screen was to the right. There was an aisle that ran down to the front. On the right side of the aisle the rows were about 6 seats and on the left about a dozen. As worldly as I was, you can imagine how embarrassed I still was, a lone dignified lady buying a ticket and entering such a sleazy porno theater.

A Quirk of fate again-V

A porn theater

Part-1-of-1

I’m Samantha Cunningham, Sam to my friends. I’m a hot looking 33 year old MILF slut who writes porn under the pseudonym, Dorothy Norwood. My son Frank. And my husband Charles both think I write Harlequin romance novels of which they have no interest. Neither has any idea that I write porn or how much money I make. Thinking my writing was a cute ‘hobby’ my husband Charles told me I could keep anything I earned and spend it on new dresses and shoes and such. Neither has any idea what a large stock portfolio I have or the T-bills or municipal bonds or actual cash in the bank.

I have a small checking account at the bank where Charles has his business and personal accounts in case for some reason he checks. . But my main account is at a small out of town bank in Palmer. Though small they handle all my banking needs with discretion. As one of their largest, if not the largest depositors they bend over backwards to accommodate me.

On the way back from Midlothian one weekend I’d ran up on Shane and Butch, two friends of my eighteen year old son Frank. Butch’s car had broken down so I gave them a ride back to Arlington. I was in the mood for some hot 1teenage dick so I’d let them coerce me into buy them some beer. Then taking me to Shane’s house where the two little shits fucked my brains out all evening and half the night.

After that I managed to spend a weekend naked and getting fucked by Butch. The next free weekend I let Shane, with the occasional help of Jim Bob the pizza delivery guy, fuck me for 2 and a half days. Since then I haven’t been able to get away so I’m not getting my quota of hard dick and cum. Then a girlfriend inadvertently helped me out. As Sam Cunningham I keep up a respectable front. I go to church, a member of a book club and help out with a couple of charities.

Checked out a glory hole I heard about between the boy’s and girl’s restrooms. Turned out to be in the back of an 18 to 20s club. Still sucked a few anonymous teenage dicks and ate a redhead’s pussy. Picked up Spike, took him to the park and gave him his first piece of ass.

I heard about The Log Cabin through the grape vine. It was a dingy little adult bookstore in Kennedale. The big attraction was the porno theater that was located in the back. It had regular movie theater seats and a big screen. When you walked in the door the screen was to the right. There was an aisle that ran down to the front. On the right side of the aisle the rows were about 6 seats and on the left about a dozen. As worldly as I was, you can imagine how embarrassed I still was, a lone dignified lady buying a ticket and entering such a sleazy porno theater.

When the door closed behind me I paused at the back just inside the door until my eyes adjusted to the dim light. As they adjusted I scanned the theater and saw less than a dozen patrons. All male. As I moved down the darkened aisle trying to find a seat, I felt like everyone in the theater was looking at me and wondering what a classy looking lady was doing in a dump like this. I finally sat down on the second row, left down front.

Once seated, I glanced to my left and saw a young Hispanic guy playing with his dick. Instead of being embarrassed that I caught him, he smiled and held it towards me as if inviting me to suck it for him. Even as worldly as I was, his brazenness was so embarrassing that I leaped up and moved to a seat on the back row, right.

It wasn’t but a couple of minutes, before the Hispanic guy passed by me on his way towards the exit. I couldn’t believe it, as he walked up the aisle his pants were still un-zipped and his dick was hanging out. When I didn’t hear the exit door open and close, I looked over my shoulder to see what the problem was. Instead of leaving, the guy was leaning against the wall right behind me and still playing with his dick. When he caught me looking he waved it toward me again.

In embarrassment I scrunched down in my seat and stared blank eyed at the screen. When I looked back over my shoulder the Hispanic guy was standing so close that the head of his dick was only about two or three inches from my face. I was so shocked that my mouth dropped open. Before I could close it, he grabbed my hair and feed me his dick. Once he had it was in my mouth, I had no choice but to suck it for him. Judging by the way he grabbed the sides of my head and started hunching, I think he liked my mouth. It wasn’t long until his balls burst, filling my mouth with his hot gooey cum. Naturally he didn’t let go of my hair until I swallowed every last drop. Then he casually up zipped his pants and took off out.

When I turned back around in my seat, I was shocked to discover that there was a white guy standing right in front of me with his big dick hanging out. Like the Hispanic, without a work he pulled me forward and feed me his dick. As I closed my lips around it, he pulled me off my seat and down on my knees on the floor. I could feel the sticky goo and only guess what vile crud I was kneeling in, piss old cum and gods knows what else. I shouldn’t have worn a skirt, but I’d wanted easy access to my pussy if needed.

As I knelt there sucking his dick, I glanced out of the corner of my eyes and saw that what looked like everyone in the theater was crowding around us so that they could watch me sucking dicks. Even as embarrassment reddened my face, I realized that I was a little turned on by the all the attention. When I finished off the white guy, swallowing his liquid offering, I looked up and a black guy was taking his place. By now I knew what I was going on so he didn’t have to feed me his dick. I grabbed it and feed it to myself.

Before the guys let me up off my knees I’d had to jack off two guys and sucked off six more. I would have sucked off the two that I jacked off, but they didn’t want to be sucked off. I had to laugh at the last two guys that I sucked off. They walked in, took one look at what was going on and got into line. Given the nature of the theater I’m sure they were expecting to get their dicks sucked, but not that quick or that easy. Neither one of them seemed to mind though.

I stuck around about thirty more minutes and managed to suck a couple of more dicks.

Once I discovered the Log Cabin’s porno theater I was such an exhibitionist and a cum slut I practically lived there. I was going in so often that the clerks were starting to look at me funny. I’d stop in mornings after Charles and Frank left the house so I could suck a little anonymous public dick. From Friday night until Sunday night I was in there night and day. I’d go in Saturday morning while Charles was playing golf and either suck or jack off everyone in the place. Then I go to lunch. Charles would always eat at the club with his golfing buddies, so I’d pop in somewhere for a quick bit and then go back and do it again. I’d only leave to go eat. I couldn’t believe how much dick I was getting to suck or jack off.

When I’d go in I’d walk down the aisle until I saw someone playing with his cock. I’d sit down beside him. If he wasn’t interested in playing, he would say “that at seat is taken.” If not, then several things could happen. One, the guy would take his hand off his cock and either spread his legs wider or kind shift his hips so I could reach over and start stroking their cock.

Or two, if they were bold, I’ve had them just reach over, grab my wrist and actually put my hand on their cock.

Three, they would keep stroking their cock but wouldn’t object when I put my hand in the place of theirs.

It was funny but if the guy wanted a blowjob instead of just being jacked off, he’d lay his arm on the back of my seat. After a few strokes they would kind of bring their arm forward and push me towards their lap. As my head moved closer to their lap, they would take the back of my head and guide my mouth on down to their cock.

To make sure I swallowed it all, they also like to hold the back of my head while they were cumming.

Once a guy cummed, it was amazing how quick they could zip up and almost at a run leave.

After I’d been going there for a while and guys started recognizing me, some of them got a little bolder. I’ve had guys sit down beside, me take their cock out and put my hand on it. While I was sucking one guy’s cock, it wasn’t unusual for other guys to move to a seat where they would be next in line. I only sucked guys sitting on the right side of the aisle. By the time I’d sucked a couple of dicks almost everyone would have moved to the left side of the aisle. I’ve had guys move down the aisle, stand in front of me, take out their cock, put their hand on the back of my head, pull it forward and stick their cock in my mouth.

God, I loved that place.

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