I looked at my watch. It was 3:15.
"I don't know if either or both will show up today. Nobody is in the theater now. If you want to go in and see if they show up, go ahead. I won't charge you unless they do," Cecilia told me as if it was the most natural thing in the world. "I'll even put this movie in for you (she help up Full Service Maids) to keep you company for an hour and a half.
Again, I didn't want to let on how nervous I was or appear to be square, so I agreed to her offer. She walked me over to the theater door and swiped an access card opening the lock. She then led me inside. It was dark except for the light thrown by the projector on the large screen. There was a woman getting drilled doggie style looking at the camera. She seemed life size. Her eyes were glazed over with pleasure, but I seemed like she was looking right at us.
"I recommend you sit in the front row so if anybody comes in who makes you uncomfortable you can easily leave," Cecilia told me. "I know some women come in here wanting strangers to sit on either side of her to trap her so she has to endure their roaming hands. You can still do that if anybody else shows up, but at least this way you can escape if you feel the need. Let me pop your movie in the player. Enjoy yourself."
I settled back in my seat. It was a premium leather home theater style recliner. I know they said they disinfect the seats every day so I tried not to think of the bodily fluids that may have been ejected where I was sitting. The screen came back to life. The blonde on the cover was in the first scene. Obviously the story line was laughable. It was really just an excuse to have her dressed in the flimsy outfit. The man of the house had some stupid complaint about how she was doing her job. Of course she was threatened with being fired. "That was sure creative," I thought. "She would always get a better job." But instead of telling him to drop dead, she dropped to her knees. Watching her pull his rapidly hardening cock out of his pants, I had to admit I would gladly suck him off too if I had known what he was packing. My former lovers were all of average size but this guy was huge and the sight of his cock had my pussy twitching.
I watched the blonde lovingly slurping away on his cock and felt myself getting wet. Because the seats were so close to the screen, their image filled my entire field of vision. It was engrossing and felt like I was in the room. Then the guy's wife appeared. In real life she would have been pissed, I'm sure. But in bizarre porno world, she started taking off her clothes. I will not bother you with a blow-by-blow description. Suffice it to say, the maid had all three of her holes used, satisfied the wife orally and ended up taking a huge load on her face, which the wife was kind enough to lick off when they kissed. By the time the scene was over, my right hand had found its way under my skirt.
Scene two had a variation on the same story line. No wife this time but the maid got spanked before going down on her employer. I was rubbing my clit through my thong with reckless abandon by the end of this scene. I was glad I was alone because I was building a up a nice orgasm. I don't think I could have done what I was doing if other people were in the room. Scene three brought a maid servicing the woman of the house. The woman also slipped on a strap-on and fucked the maid's ass. She had very long hair that whipped around with every thrust. It was amazingly artistic given the genre I was watching. With my right hand busy beneath my skirt, I grabbed my right breast with my left hand and gave it a loving squeeze. My legs were spread obscenely apart as I worked my fingers under my thong.
I stopped briefly to look behind me to make sure nobody has snuck in. Thankfully still alone I peeled off the thong and tossed it in my purse. Then in a moment of daring, I slipped off my blouse, quickly removed my bra and then put my blouse back on. I felt so daring as my hard nipples grazed the smooth silk of my blouse. Nipple play always works for me and giving myself access in public was just the icing on the cake.
I put my right leg up over the armrest and spread out to give my fingers better access to my pussy. I was also pinching my nipples through my blouse instead of just squeezing my breast. My clit was starting to pulsate, a sure sign of my impending orgasm, when I heard the lock on the door click. I quickly sat back upright and pulled my hand out from under my dress. I was breathing fast and beads of sweat formed on my forehead. I heard movement a behind me. I was going to turn to look, when I saw Cecilia walk around the front row. She leaned over and whispered in my ear, "One of my favorite couples stopped in. They were just shopping for toys, but I told them they would have an audience if they went in the theater. They like to be watched but will not pressure you to participate."
I was a little stunned. I'd been very close to a big release, but that had now passed. I wasn't exactly pissed off, but I was disappointed. I even thought about switching to a private viewing booth so I could get off. I noticed Cecilia looking down at my boobs as she pulled away.
"Somebody is having fun," she said as she reach out and massaged by swollen nipple though my blouse. And then she was gone. I heard the door open and shut again. My attention went back to the screen, but my thoughts were with the couple now sitting eight feet behind me.
The action on the screen was now of a maid with three guys. She wasn't as attractive as the other women in the video, but that hardly mattered. At first she was kneeling with them forming a semi-circle around her head so she could blow and stroke all of them at the same time. It was smoking hot to watch her work them into a frenzy. My own arousal quickly returned. I slumped down in my chair. I knew each row was about 8 inches taller than the one in front of it and I wasn't sure how much of me the couple could see. I started rubbing my nipples through my blouse. Just slowly at first, but as I told you I have a thing for nipple play so soon I was being much more forceful pinching them and flicking them. I was then I heard a man moan. I had almost forgotten I wasn't alone again. My hands froze and during a brief silence as the girl on the screen changed positions to mount out one of her guys, I heard a guy's voice say, "That's it baby. Suck my cock."
Reflexively I turned my head. I saw a young guy, probably about my age. I didn't see his partner. It was obvious where she was and what she was doing. He smiled at me. I think I managed a weak smile and then slumped down in my seat again. My pussy was demanding attention as I watched all three guys on the screen fuck the girl at the same time. I tried to be discrete, even though all I wanted to do was finger bang myself and rub my clit. As a result, I kind of teased myself. I was fighting the urge to moan. I wanted to get myself off so bad. But I just couldn't do it. Not in front of them. Then something strange happened.
The screen suddenly had a dark silhouette covering most of the middle. It was in the shape of a woman and it started to move up and down. I turned back around and was greeted with the site of a beautiful young girl bouncing up and down on the guy's cock. "Don't turn around," she called out to me. "I'll like when people watch me fuck."
I didn't turn around. In fact I twisted my body so I could have a better look. She was wearing a little crop top. She had tiny titties, but from what I could see, no bra and large, hard nipples. A fact that was confirmed as she lifted the base of her shirt when she knew she had my attention and then grabbed her tits pinching her nipples between her thumb and forefinger.
"Don't you just love to get your nipples pinched when you ride a nice big cock?" she asked rhetorically.
Of course I did like that, but I was more interested in her definition of a nice big cock. The guy didn't look that special, but I was only seeing him from the shoulders up. She beckoned to me to move closer. I threw caution to the wind and moved to the row in front of them. As I did I got a good view of the tiny micro-mini skirt she was wearing. I couldn't tell if she had on underwear or had just pulled them aside. It certainly would take little effort to get to her pussy. I also got a side glimpse of her partner's cock. I couldn't tell just how big it was, but I can say with certainty it was bigger than any I had enjoyed.
The girl told me to stand in front of them and watch. She was still pinching her cute nipples and moaning very loudly. She sounded different from the moan track on the movie. I knew she wasn't faking. She asked me to pull out my breasts and play with my nipples too. Caught up in the moment, I unbuttoned my blouse.
"My God they're beautiful," she said between moans. "I want to suck them. Please can I suck them?"
What can I say? She asked nicely and said please. I leaned forward at the same time she did. She ended up sliding off his lap, but as her feet hit the floor and she bent forward he quickly stood up and slid his cock back into her. She grabbed both my boobs and began sucking back and forth between them. I felt my legs starting to go weak as the pleasure shot straight to my core. "Must have orgasm. Must have orgasm," I kept chanting silently to myself. I would have started fingering myself again, but the girl's body position kept me from getting my hands back on my pussy.
I was starting to get a little frustrated about my lack of orgasm. The girl was doing a wonderful job suckling my nipples and that drives me crazy, but it doesn't get me over the edge. Just then the door opened and another guy walked in. He sat down at the end of my row. He was watching us intently as he pulled out his cock. It was good sized, not like my new friend fucking in front of me, but not bad. I was almost ready to admit to myself I was ready to slid my pussy on his cock and ride him until I came when the cutie in front of me suddenly screamed that she was cumming.
It was the most exciting thing I'd ever seen as she howled in orgasm and buried his cock deep inside of her. She let go of my breasts and began pinching her nipples again. My attention was on her face and I could see her emotions playing out in front of me. Her partner had not cum yet (I know I was amazed he didn't pop when she did) and continued to hold her hips bouncing her up and down. And she continued cumming. The guy on my left was furiously stroking his cock. My pussy was demanding attention. I decided to fuck him. Sweet conservative Susan would never just grab a guy and fuck him. You had to put in the time with me. But this was different. My body had needs and a hard cock was available to fulfill them. I turned and started moving toward him. I don't know if I scared him or if he just had not cum for too long but before I reached him, a big thick load of cum shot from his cock onto his own chest and face. Damn him. He laughed a bit like that had been his plan as his cock went soft in his hand.
I turned back to my couple and she had dismounted him and was sucking his cock again. If she was willing I would have fucked him instead, but all too soon he thrust his hips forward and I could tell he was filling her mouth with sweet cream. She offered to kiss me to thank me for helping her get off, but I really didn't want to taste what I had missed. Had she offered to eat my pussy and make me cum, I probably would have taken her up on her offer. But she didn't and I remained horny and unsatisfied. I left the theater before they did and walked back to the counter.
"I'll still take that movie, Cecilia," I told her as I approach the counter. "It was exciting, but they left me high and dry."
"I'm sorry," she said sounding genuine. Then she paused for a moment in thought. Then she put a stack of tokens on the counter. "Go in back to booth one. It's clean. Nobody has used it today. I keep it reserved for any women who come in. Give yourself a good one on the house."
This visit was getting weirder and weirder. But my brain in its sexual haze was not about to turn down a chance to cum right then. I grabbed the tokens and headed for the video booths. Just before I reached the hallway leading to the video booths, Cecilia called out to me to stop. I turned to look at her and she was pulling apart the packaging on something. She walked over to me and handed me a small bullet vibrator. Winking at me, she said "Just between us girls." She then walked back to the counter.
I was too far-gone in my arousal haze to thing anything happening in this store was strange anymore. I headed back to the booths. There were five of them. They each had a light above the door. The one above room three was lit. I assumed that meant it was occupied. I walked over to that door and could here a porno playing inside, but I couldn't hear the person. I was tempted to knock, assuming it was a guy, and ask him to fuck me. But I chickened out. I also saw an extra light above door five. I wondered what that was about, but since I was also anxious to get into room one, I didn't worry about it too much.
I went into the room. I was happy to see there was a keylock on the door. I'm sure Cecilia had a master key, but at least random guys couldn't barge in on me. There was a wooden chair in the center of the room and a 40" TV behind a Plexiglas panel. There was also a control box that accepted the tokens and had a channel selector. I dropped in my first token and the screen sprang to life. Looking down at the chair I knew it wasn't sanitary, but at that moment I didn't care. I hiked up my skirt and sat down. I also looked at the bullet vibrator Cecilia had given me wondering if I should use it.
The first video that came on was pretty vanilla so I hit the channel button hoping to find something a little more exciting. It turns out they had a pretty decent selection. Straight, lesbian, gay, fetish, group, public sex and the like. But the channel I stopped on had a girl kneeling on the floor with her arms bound behind her. She was a brunette with her hair in a pony tail. The thing that caught my eye though, was that she was blindfolded. She was on her knees with a muscular man standing in front of her with her ponytail wrapped through his fingers. Her mouth was bouncing up and down on his cock. I missed the beginning of the scene, but I imagined (because of the blindfold) that she didn't know the guy she was blowing.
As I told you, I'm not fond of one-night stands. I want to know who is in my bed. But I found it very arousing that this girl not only may not know who owns the cock in her mouth, but may not have a choice in the matter. My fingers quickly found my clit again. It was still swollen from the abuse I gave it in the theater. This time with privacy I unbuttoned my blouse so I could tease my nipples as well. Unfortunately the timer ran out and I had to stop long enough to drop another token in the machine. When the screen came back on, the guy had unloaded on the brunette's face. That was another thing I wasn't keen about. I always told my boyfriends to either shoot in their condom or if I was feeling frisky, I would let them finish in my mouth. But never on my face. It was too humiliating.
The next scene had a busty blonde as the main attraction. She was wearing a superhero costume. But apparently her superpowers were no match for her evil arch villain (a hot redhead wearing a latex catsuit) who managed to knock her out with some silly powder she blew in her face. OK, plotlines really were not their strong suit in these videos. But while it was stupid, the result was spectacular. The scene shifted to the blonde waking up and finding herself bound to a table. Her head was off the edge and tilting down while her ass hung over the other edge. Her arms and legs were bent down and tied to the legs of the table. She was spread open and unable to defend herself. The red haired villain appeared with two hunky guys wearing masks to hide their faces. The guys had their cocks sticking out of their tight black pants. The villain began stroking them. I figured she might blow them while the blonde watched, but they got hard pretty quick and move on to our bound heroine. Guy number one unceremonially impaled her on his cock. Her squeals were either pain or delight, but I am guessing the latter. The villain told guy number two to shut her up. He did this as I anticipated by filling her mouth with his cock.
I decided it was time to try the bullet. I wish I could have told you it didn't make me orgasm just moments after I pressed it to my clit. But the progression of watching the maid movie, then the blowjob and finally a bound woman getting double-teamed and unable to defend herself was too stimulating to my libido. Also being in the dingy private room made me feel naughty. That added to my arousal. I yelled with pleasure as I climaxed. My legs pressed together trapping my hand and the vibrator between them. I bent over as my body convulsed in orgasm. It was a very nice orgasm. I turned off the bullet as my body began to calm down. The two big cocks were still abusing the blonde and the red headed villain seemed happy to be directing that action against her rival. I kind of expected the guys to switch off and fuck the red head, but instead the both blasted big loads of cum on the blonde's fake tits. A little more of the knock out dust calmed the blonde down and the title said to look for the continuing adventures of the series.
I still had a couple of tokens and I contemplated watching another movie and trying to get off again, but I decided it was time to head home. I slipped the tokens into my purse with the thought of using them at the third store. Cecilia was smiling at me as I passed the counter. "Enjoy the show?" she asked.
"You know I did," I replied. "Do you want the bullet back?"
"No, that's yours," she told me. "Feel free to visit us again and bring it back. I may join you in the theater."
I kind of laughed off her offer and moved toward the door. Then I remembered I wanted to rent the maid movie. I turned back to Cecilia and asked about it.
"I figured after watching in the theater you wouldn't need to rent it. Let me pick out a different one for you."
She opened a drawer with hundreds of DVDs in it. I watched as she picked out three. "You'll probably like these," she told me. "How many nights do you want them?"
I thought for a moment. It was Thursday night and I didn't have plans. I could watch all three tonight and that would give me an excuse to come back tomorrow.
"Just one night is fine," I told her. She told me to hand over $9, which I did happily.
"Have them back by midnight tomorrow," she told me. "That's also when I get off."
I just smiled at her double entendre. "What time do you start tomorrow?" I asked her.
"3pm," she replied.
I'm not sure why I asked that. I could return the movies to anyone. But I felt a connection with Cecilia. She seemed to be looking out for me. There was also part of me wanted to see her again. I left the store on a sexual high that did not abate by the time I got home. My body was still craving stimulation and I quickly took my clothes off when I walked into my apartment.
As I plopped down in front of my TV with the remote in one hand and the bullet from Cecilia in the other I had mixed emotions. I loved the feeling of being naked. It was liberating, especially with the sense of anticipation I felt to see what movies she had picked out for me. But being alone at home also lacked the feeling of being naughty. There was something about masturbating while wearing my clothes with the risk of being caught that excited me. I was definitely opening up sexually. The old me, and by that I mean me from Tuesday, would have never dreamed of climaxing in a dirty little room with a borrowed vibrator. But here I was bemoaning the fact that I was about to masturbate alone at home instead of in semi-public. I tried to tell myself it was just because of the case and that things had gotten out of hand. But deep down I knew better. Tomorrow I would research the other store at lunch. But that was just an excuse. I'd never cum so hard as I did in the video booth and I wanted to experience that again.