In the Viewing Room

"Yeah, we have a creampie marathon in the viewing room right now. Couples are $10."

Your new friend lays a ten on the counter and guides you over to the room. It's dark inside, like a small movie theater with lounge seats. You can make out the silhouettes of three or four more guys watching the screen. Mr Gigantor leads you to several seats in the middle and settles you down. The seats are small, you're practically in his lap and his hands are glued to your hips right where your shorts end. Soon the scene turns from a muscle bound nerd peeping in a locker room to a cheerleader blowbang.

"Mmm, she's enjoying it. Only real sluts get into these movies. See? She's got a brotha so deep she's even licking his balls while she's working that BBC. You like BBC?"

As soon as he had begun talking his fingers crept lower and lower, pressing through the thin fabric against your burning slit. It was unreal how hot this was making you, your head rolling back and biting your lip. You nod to confirm that yes you do like it, surprising because you'd never considered it before.

"Wanna see one up close? White bitches need to try one out in life. Don't you?"