Movie time 2

Chad swallowed hard, starting to feel a bit jealous and confused about what was going on. He leaned over to his wife and whispered, "I love you, you know that, right?" His voice was a love and longing. Sarah smiled and kissed his cheek, "I know, baby, and I love you too." She caressed Chad's strong arm, her fingers tracing the veins beneath the skin.

The movie theater was filled with people, the sounds of popcorn and movie sound all around them. Sarah was twitching in her seat, her thighs pressing together unconsciously. Kyle reached out and gently slid his hand between them, massaging her through her panties. She gasped and leaned closer into her husband, feeling her desire grow stronger by the moment. Chad hugged his wife, tilting her head back so that she could look at him, their eyes locked in a heated gaze.

"Sarah," he whispered, his voice husky with desire. "I want you to have whatever you need, baby. I know you feel it too." She nodded, unable to speak as her body trembled with need. Her husband reached down and cupped her breast over her dress, squeezing it gently, and she arched into his touch.

Their kiss deepened, becoming more urgent as their bodies pressed together. Chad's hands roamed in the upper regions of her dress, seeking out her shoulders, tracing lines on her back. Sarah moaned into his mouth, her hips moving rhythmically against each other. She felt her breath hitch when she felt Kyle's hand on her hip, massaging it through her dress. Her body trembled with need, and she couldn't help but open her thighs as wide as she could, inviting him in.

The air in the theater felt thick, electric. Sarah was vaguely aware of the movie they were watching, but the only thing that seemed to matter at that moment was the heat between her and her two lovers. Her husband, Chad, held her close, his strong arms wrapped around her as they kissed passionately. His hand wandered up her back, gently massaging her shoulder blade. Kyle's hand returned back between her legs, massaged her wet folds, once again bringing her to the brink of ecstasy. She moaned into Chad's mouth, her hips grinding against his.

"I want you so bad," she whispered, her voice hoarse. "I need you."

Chad pulled back, his eyes searching hers. "You have me, baby. You know that. Anything you want, you can have." His hand slid down her side, cupping her breast over her dress, teasing her nipple through the fabric.

Kyle's fingers moved faster, finding a rhythm that drove her wild. "Oh god, Kyle," she gasped, moaning his name right into her husband's mouth. She stooped the kiss, now simply trying to not make more noise than necessary.

"Honey, why don't we get out?" Chad whispered, his breath hot against her ear. "I think we should go get some popcorn, yes?" Sarah nodded, her heart racing as she felt Chad's erection under her palm. "Oh damn Chad, you are sooo naughty, just like in college." She got her lips on his neck, sucking and nipping at his skin.

Kyle's fingers meanwhile retreated from her panties, making her whimper with frustration. He leaned forward and whispered in her ear, "Wait, Chad wants to go for some popcorn now? I have a better idea." His hand snuck up around her and pulled her to the other side of her seat away from her husband. "Why don't we go to the bathroom where I will fuck you so good you will barely be able to stand up straight again?" He grinned, his breath hot against her neck.

Sarah shivered with excitement. "Oh, Kyle, that does sound like a much better idea." She leaned in, their bodies pressing together as she kissed his ear. "Let's go," she whispered, her voice hoarse with desire. Chad, caught off guard by the sudden change of plans, was still trying to process what was happening.

They made their way down the aisle, trying to be as discreet as possible. Once they reached the end, Kyle took her hand, leading her toward the restroom. His touch sent a wave of heat coursing through her veins, and she couldn't help but lean into him. They soon exited the movie hall and went down the corridor.

The bathroom was empty, and they quickly ducked into a stall. Kyle kicked the door shut with his foot, and then he was on her, his lips pressing against hers, his hands tangled in her hair. She moaned into the kiss, her body aching for him. He stepped back, his eyes trailing down her body, lingering on her breasts before moving lower to her hips, where he unbuttoned her pants.

"Oh god, fuck me!" she gasped as he pushed her pants down, revealing her wet panties. "You got me so wet in the theater." He growled, kissing her neck before lowering his head to take her breast into his mouth. His teeth scraped against her nipple, sending shivers down her spine.

"Please Kyle, just fuck me," Sarah moaned, her hips writhing against his touch as he slipped her panties down her legs. He growled in response, pushing her back against the stall door as he positioned himself between her legs. Her thighs were spread wide, and she arched her back, offering herself to him. His hands gripped her hips tightly as he was ready to enter her.

"Who is your daddy?" Kyle growled as he thrust into her, burying himself to the hilt. She cried out, arching her back, her nails digging into his shoulders. "Tell me who you belong to now, Sarah." He started to move, his hips pistoning as he took her roughly, claiming her body as his own.

Sarah's head was spinning, her world reduced to the feel of Kyle's skin against hers, the slap of their bodies colliding in rhythm. She couldn't focus on anything but the sensation of him filling her up, pushing her boundaries further with each thrust. She moaned his name, her body responding to his touch in ways it never had before.

"Oh god, daddy," she gasped, her fingernails digging into his shoulders as he drove into her harder. He nipped at her neck, sucking gently before moving lower to tease her sensitive bud with his tongue. "Daddy!" She cried out, her hips bucking wildly against him.

"That's it," he groaned, his breath hot against her ear. "Let go. Give it all to me." She did as he said, surrendering to the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her veins. Her muscles tightened around him, and she could feel her climax washing over her in a wave of heat.

"Oh god," Sarah's hand grabbed Kyle's neck as she tried to catch her breath after the intense orgasm. Her body felt weightless, every nerve ending on fire. Kyle's cock was still buried deep inside her, his hips moving in a slow rhythm that sent shivers down her spine.

"You feel so good, Sarah," he growled, his voice rough with desire. His hands gripped her hips tightly as he began to move faster, his thrusts deeper. "You're going to come again, aren't you?" She nodded, her eyes half-closed, her body arching up to meet his. "Tell me, baby."

"I'm, daddy," she breathed, her fingers digging into his shoulders. "Please make your slut cum a second time." Kyle growled in response, his hips moving faster as he thrust deeper. He placed his hand between their bodies to stroke her clit, circling it with his thumb, and she arched her back, moaning his name. Her nails dug into his shoulders, and her muscles clenched around him as she felt the familiar tension building within her.

"Please daddy!" she gasped, her body tensing as another orgasm was getting near, "Please cum inside your slut!" Her nails dug into his shoulders, and her hips bucked wildly against him as he thrust harder, faster. Her body was on fire, every nerve ending tingling with pleasure as he filled her up.

"Please, please, cum inside your dirty slut!" her moan filled the empty warehouse as Kyle growled and thrust deeper in her releasing his hot seed into her. She moaned, feeling him fill her up and her body quiver with pleasure as he continued to thrust. "Oh god, I can feel you, daddy. I can feel you filling me up." Her nails dug into his shoulders as she held still, only twitching from her own desire to move with him. "If I was not on the pill, I'd be pregnant with your baby right now." She whispered, feeling his seed pulsing inside her.