Movie Madness

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Movie MadnessMovie Madness———-I really did not want to be at work today. I reluctantly dressed and went in although it was a special day for me, even if everyone else had seemed to forget my birthday. I was quite irritated that no one remembered, and decided to just take the afternoon off and relax. As I headed out of the office, a package delivery truck had arrived unexpectedly and handed me a medium sized package with an envelope taped to the outside. I looked quizatively at the driver asking who the sender was but he declined to tell me stating company policy forbade him from disclosing any details; it was a private delivery service where confidentiality was strictly maintained.As he drove away, I examined the package looking for any markings that would identify the sender and found none; even the address was typed providing no clues. My interest was piqued as I tore the envelope open and read the note inside:’Happy Birthday Frolic! A car service will pick you up at 1:00.Wear the outfit enclosed.’I rapidly opened the package and inside was a beautiful sundress and a matching strapless bra and panties set. I ran to the house and my room, stripping off my clothes and began to dress. The strapless bra surprisingly held my ample 36C breasts up and pushed my breasts together giving my cleavage an eye-catching valley. As I pulled the panties on, I giggled excitedly discovering they were a split crotch design and my pouty labia puffed in the split almost matching the color of the panties, hiding it but revealing it at the same time.As I donned the sundress, feeling material felt silky smooth against my skin. It was the perfect size, the tiny straps holding the tube-like top of the sundress revealing the soft roundness of my breasts and my cleavage seductively. It was gathered slightly with a black silk belt that was double wrapped around my waist and the length showed off my slim muscular thighs. I twirled around looking in the mirror and laughed how the dress spun up revealing my asscheeks and crotch less panties.When I heard a car on the drive, I stepped out of the front door and there was a sleek black limousine with the driver holding the door open. Inside there was a bottle of champagne chilling in a bucket of ice along with some fresh strawberries. The driver lowered the darkened window between he and I as we drove out and told me that it was quite a drive to our destination and his employer had instructed him to convey his best wishes and that I should enjoy the ride. The window closed and soft restful music filled the compartment. I seldom drink, but it was, after all, my birthday, so I decided to go ahead and drink some champagne and savor the taste of the strawberries. True to the driver’s word, it was quite a lengthy ride. I was a bit giddy having managed to empty the champagne bottle just as the limo pulled to a stop. I had not been watching my surroundings during the drive enjoying myself drinking and listening to the music. The driver hurriedly opened my door, offering his hand to assist me out of the limo. His eyes were roving up and down looking closely at my skirt. It had risen high enough for him to clearly see my pussy in the crotch-less panties, as I swung my legs rather wildly open to exit. Smiling at me, he clasped my hand and as I arose from the seat, I am sure he got an eyeful of my cleavage and a glimpse of my silky bra. Unsteadily, I started towards the ticket window, when he put his arm around me, and walked me around the window and directly in the theater doors.The lighting was very dim, only the small red glowing lamps at the doors inside to the theater were visible. He handed a gold-colored ticked to the door attendant who nodded as the orhanlı escort chauffeur turned bidding me good afternoon and left. The attendant offered up his arm and led me into the darkened hallway. The screen was scrolling credits as I looked expectantly for a familiar face but was disappointed I saw none. The attendant pointed as he removed a fancy rope barrier that was in front of a stairway and pointed upward saying my party was waiting for me in the private showing room.I thought to myself, ‘Wow, private showing room’ as I clutched the handrail and ascended to a curtain-covered doorway. It was completely dark in the room, no light to be seen, but obviously, my outline was visible to those inside, as I was guided into the room by several unseen pairs of hands. I reached out and felt seat back of the row in front of me.Then my quandary hit me, ‘which way do I go in?’ If I face the back of the theater and they decide to rise up to let me by, I will definitely be boobs to chest with them, a most embarrassing position. If I face the screen, I can lean over some and get by them, although my boobs might brush the heads of the people in front of me, and my ass will be right in the face of the person behind me; with these panties on, they will be close enough to get a whiff of my pussy. Oh well, I faced the front and started squeezing my way down the aisle between the seats. Thankfully, no one stood up, but I felt many hands on my body; patting or pinching my ass, some hands went under the skirt as well.I was feeling rather warm, between the closeness of the men in the room and the rising heat between my legs from being touched by unknown men, I sat smiling. I looked up at the screen and a movie had started, I had missed the title, but the action was undeniable. ‘A pair of young women were sitting in a darkened movie theater watching a movie. They were sitting by an older well-dressed man. There were many empty seats in the theater, but the girls had chosen to sit by him. He had a large bucket of popcorn in his lap, and was eating it as he watched the movie. One girl leaned over and asked him if he would mind sharing his popcorn with them. He got a rather funny look on his face, looking down at the popcorn bucket, but nodded his head. One girl got up and moved to his other side so they could each share without reaching over each other. After several handfuls of popcorn, the camera panned down, and there was the tip of his cock sticking up out of the middle of the popcorn. Needless to say, as one girl reached in, she got a handful, of his cock and not popcorn. She licked her lips and started moving her hand on his cock, and before long, she got extra butter.’I watched the scene unfold and more shenanigans of the two young women dealing with the man’s cock. I was feeling quite uninhibited as the affect of the champagne was overtaking my normal senses, and I started giggling and laughing as the movie continued. In the midst of one of my laughing bouts, the two girls were pulling the pants off the man, and I felt a hand massaging my shoulders lightly. I giggled more, leaned back in my seat allowing the hands to massage me without looking up, and continued to watch the movie. The massaging hands slowly slipped the shoulder straps of the sundress down. I felt the hands continue massaging, further down my front until they slid under the top of the sundress and began caressing my breasts. I smiled widely, closing my eyes, enjoying the attentions of the pair of unknown hands and the feelings that they aroused in my loins. Now, hands from both sides of me, lifted my arms slightly, and slipped the straps off my arms, and pulled the top of the sundress down, exposing my pendik escort strapless bra with the massaging hands under it. I opened my eyes at the extra hands and looked. To my complete surprise, the men were wearing party masks, covering their eyes. They were all smiling faces, and in my somewhat alcohol related stupor, I was not worried at all about their actions, so much so, that I had almost forgotten where I was, how I got there and still did not know who had arranged it all to happen.I felt deft fingers release the front catch on the strapless bra and looked down to see my breasts tumble out in all their glory, unfettered by the bra and no longer covered by the sundress. The angry red lines from the bra stood out and more hands were soon caressing and massaging my chest and breasts; fingers rolling my nipple
s between them, teasing my nipples to a hardened state. I just laid my head back against the man behind me. As I did, I realized that his pants were down and his cock was out, resting on my shoulder by my neck. I am not sure if I moaned in pleasure seeing it and licked my lips, but he gently used his hands to turn my head towards his cock. My lips were against his tip. I lovingly kissed his cock, letting my tongue flick out of my mouth against his tip. The hands at my breasts and on my chest continued to fondle me.I opened my mouth slightly and turned my head more, licking him and kissing the length of his shaft not stopping until his hairy dangling balls were at my lips. Again, my tongue bathed his sack with saliva and I opened my mouth wider and sucked one of his balls into my mouth, rolling it around with my tongue. I reached up, grasping his manhood and lifted it and sucked his other ball into my mouth with the first one, filling my mouth completely, his shaft lying on my nose as I did.I felt several pairs of hands pulling my legs open wider and begin fingertip walking up my inner thighs. One set of fingers began rubbing my pussy thru the panties before the wetness of my labia were puffing out between the crotch soaked his fingertips. I moaned again, released the balls, and guided the cock to my lips, kissing and nibbling on the tip with my teeth and lips. He let me nibble him and started eagerly pushing his tip into my lips, feeling my warm breath on him. Slowly, I opened my mouth and guided with him with my hands, holding him, jacking on him gently. My cheeks bulged outward as he went in deeper and held still, savoring the warmth of my hot mouth.I felt the finger at my pussy; go from one to many, several hands pulling my labia wide as others were inserted inch by inch into my cunt. I felt someone’s finger massaging my anus, wiping my own wetness on the outer ring of my anus, pushing on it, not penetrating, but rubbing it sweetly, causing my rump to swivel and push against the finger.I started sucking wildly on the cock in my mouth, using my hand to jerk him as I did, holding him tight, and keeping his full length from moving; I felt the tip at my tonsils. My teeth gently clamped down on the base of his shaft and like a baby with a pacifier, I chewed at him hoping to drive him crazy so he would cum in my mouth, coating my throat with his salty sperm. It seemed to me that as I felt the fingers holding my pussy open and the ones pressing into me gave me an intense orgasm at the same moment that my throat was awash in his come. My hips bucked wildly as I came, enjoying the depth of both the cock and the fingers in my holes immensely, as I swallowed his spunk, shot after shot until he was languished with pleasure and pulled himself out of my mouth.”More, please, someone else, fuck my mouth. Give me more come, I need it,” I whispered wantonly. I bostancı escort opened my mouth wide, sticking my tongue fully out, lapping and licking the air, until another guy, stood up with his feet alongside my thighs and guided his stout cock into my waiting mouth. He was much larger than the first cock, not in length, but in girth. He more than filled my mouth with his fat cock. His cock head was immense, the largest I had ever seen or had in my mouth before, much like an oversized cucumber or squash. I struggled to gasp my breath between his thrusts into my mouth with my tongue lashing the bottom of his tender cock head at each stroke in and out. His tip was covered in pre-cum when it first entered my mouth, so much, that another might have thought that he had already cum before entering. In minutes of his humping his ass on my face, such a huge load of cum shot out of him, the force and volume of it spewed in streams down my chin around my lips, even with me swallowing as much as I possibly could while still trying to breath.The man with his finger in my ass had begun to lick at my wet labia, tasting my sweet nectar on his tongue. He had buried his face so deeply that his nose was hidden by my clitoral sheath skin. It looked like my nubbin was stiff and hard like a tiny cock, bright deep red in color. He was tweaking it gingerly with his thumb and forefinger as he buried his tongue deep in my pussy. Reaching down with my hands, pulling his face into me, and gyrated my pussy against his lips trying to get his tongue deeper inside my hole until I felt orgasm again releasing a stream of womanly nectar on his mouth. I held him still pulling his hair and I spoke again.”Put your cock in my mouth, NOW,” I demanded holding his head. When he stood up and moved to my face, my eyes were rewarded seeing this was not a man, but a boy judging by the length and breath of his cock. He barely had pubic hair and his tiny ball sack barely hung down at all. His balls were like marbles as I cupped them in my fingers and kissed them before sucking them, washing them with my saliva in my mouth. “You are quite a wonderful young man, your cock is going to please a good many young girls as you get older,” I cooed at him as I started kissing the tip of his little cock. I licked him from tip to base, kissing and savoring the young boy smell and taste, not at all repugnant, but gloriously like a peeled banana. Still cupping his balls, I sucked him into my mouth, my lips locked down on the base of his cock, and even with him as hard as he could be, the tip did not quite touch the back of my throat. I pulled him more and more into my mouth, sucking like a vacuum cleaner, continuously rolling my tongue around his cock as if it were a Popsicle.”Oh, oh, I am coming now Miss…,” I heard the words escape from his young mouth and felt a huge warm jet of sperm shoot against the back of my mouth and swallowed it straight down my throat. Grunting and groaning he pushed himself against my lips and I continued to suck with all the might I had, hoping to drain his little pecker of all his seed. I was amazed; he seemed to shoot five or more short bursts of cum down my throat over the course of a minute or two before he finally seemed to relax his rump. I sat back and the three slumped down beside me on the seats, with their cocks still out. I took their hands, put them on my body, and patted them all thanking them for treating me so well on my birthday.”Oh Crap! I forgot,” and I watched him wave his hand up at the projectionist. It was the first time any but the boy had spoken. It was a familiar voice, one that I know I had heard before, but was not thinking straight enough to remember. As I looked at the screen, up popped a large banner and I had to smile.It was ‘Happy Birthday Frolic’ roll across the screen, the crowd in the theater began clapping, and in a group chorus, Happy Birthday rang out loudly. Yes, it indeed had been a happy birthday.

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