More Sex in the Theater

This chapter originally written by CrossC, minor edits by Samus1001

"Oh, a little… faster… Yeah, like that…" He moaned softly.

Caleb felt like he could feel her lips stretching into a smile around his girth as she giggled, taking care not to scrape him with her teeth as she bobbed her head teasingly.

He felt like a complete and total boss, getting a blowjob from a hot older woman in the middle of a movie theater, the jacket over his lap rhythmically jumping with her bobbing head. He shifted in his seat, grinding his butt into the cushion and hesitantly lifting his hips in response to the feel of her warm wet mouth around him. Her lips surrounding him made audible slurping noises despite the loud sounds from the movie.

The fact that there were people to either side of them, apparently not at all bothered by the lewd spectacle happening just a foot away was utterly insane to him. He felt like people really should be looking over and complaining, but then he'd glance that way and they'd be watching the movie. It was surreal…

He looked down at her head as it slowly bobbed up and down in his lap, and then glanced to either side. A fat black woman who was nonetheless, kind of sexy, was on the other side of Rachael's bent over back. She was quite obviously paying more attention to Caleb's crotch than the movie, her head turned. The big dude on his other side with a protruding beer belly was also clearly watching, a big approving smile on his face.

"Mmmm… oh yeah…" The black woman whispered, "Hell yeah… Go ahead… he like that… go ahead, girl. Get it…"

She was talking to Rachael, encouraging her somehow. Given the magic friendliness of Caleb's watch and the fact that both of his seat neighbors knew exactly what was going on, he grabbed Rachael's jean jacket and tossed the garment to the ground, exposing both his big cock and the cute chick's salacious sucking of it to them in full view.

"Shiii-iiit!" whispered the witnessing woman with feeling, "That an Anaconda! Holy fuck! That's a motherfucking monster dick!"

The man on his other side chuckled, "You can say that again. Man, I'd love to get my dick sucked like that!"

Caleb knew that his magic watch was enforcing their friendliness, but it was still weird as fuck to experience their obvious vocal appreciation for his cock and the blowjob he was currently receiving.

He felt a hand grasp his arm and he jerked, turning to look at the large woman on the other side of Rachael, "Hey big boy... you mind giving me a 'stretch'?" she asked, licking her lips suggestively and pulling down her top to show off her giant black pierced boobs once more.

Caleb swallowed nervously, looking at the woman nervously, "Uh... I'm... not sure..." There was that normality forcing women to ask for sex with a big dick promptly. He really should do something to reign that one in.

The woman's eyes narrowed dangerously and her smile dropped, "What.... do.... you.... mean.... not sure? You telling me you aren't sure if you want to stick your big white pecker in this sweet black coochie?" Everyone in the vicinity seemed to turn to look at them as her voice rose, "You saying you don't want to get between these big juicy chocolate thighs and give me a good hard dicking?"

Rachael looked up at him from her place between his legs, her eyes wide in alarm and mouthed 'What do I do?' to him.

He just shrugged helplessly as the angry woman got out of her seat and approached, "You some kinda arrogant rich boy or something?"

Caleb gulped, "No... I'm not..."

"Good, 'cause I don't do rich boys. I do big dicks though."

Jesus! That simple statement was a massive turn on.... Things had escalated quickly and Caleb found himself frantically grasping for some control over the situation, "It's normal for women to expect and hope to get fucked by a guy with a big dick in the movie theater. They normally take off their bottoms as soon as the movie starts in the hopes that one of the guys in the auditorium has a big dick. They passively submit to that prospective stud's interests, making no move to **** themselves on him, instead they remain content to wait for his attention, getting in that perfectly normal position, straddling their seat with their naked backsides offered to the big-dicked stud..."

Caleb's rambling gave way to silence as he noticed various individuals getting to their feet and partially disrobing, the women in the theater obeying the absurd stupid proscriptions of his pronouncements.

Caleb was making it up as he went along, but to his amazement it was working. The woman's attitude visibly softened from a persistently angry grimace to an almost dreamy smile and she got back down onto her seat, knees pressing into it, her massive chest squashing against the seat-back. She reached back and grasped her already far too short skirt, pulling it up to expose both her giant black ass-cheeks and her naked genitals.

Cupping Rachael's cheeks, you gently lift her off your turgid member, "I'd better take care of this."

"Don't take too long," she grinned, "Stretching all their pussies is one thing, but you're on a date with me! I expect a deep merciless dicking tonight!"

He got up and stepped into the tight confines of the aisle, the black woman's big beautiful ass making things even more crowded with his own lengthy prick acting as an impediment.

Caleb eyed it, even as he laid his turgid prick into the deep cleavage of her buttocks, sawing it back and forth. It looked so appetizing, jiggling back and forth as the woman wiggled in time to the music of the movie in the background.

"Ah!" she gasped out as he dropped his hips and drove himself forward, puncturing her wet sopping hole. His hands went to her sides, bracing them both as he crept deeper and deeper. Her groan was drawn-out and long, every inch hugging him a wave of pleasure. She was looser than Hazel or Emily, but there was more pressure. The pink walls crowded him. He grunted, hitched, readjusted his hips, and then made the final dive that filled the fat black woman entirely. He pushed hard against her cervix, and the big woman yelped and rocked forward, her rolls ricocheting from the movement, fat breasts swinging underneath her and clapping against her gut.

"Too much! Too much!" she laughed, the sweat from her brow dripping onto the floor as she continued to squirm. Her body's betrayal excited him, and he began to thrust, his hands groping her big soft butt, pulling it onto him as he hammered her.

She cried out in surprise delirium as his thrusts became faster, more forceful. Muscles in his thighs bunched and corded. He was close, hips moving like a machine.

Caleb pulled out abruptly. This was enough. He knew that she'd just wanted to be 'stretched' and he'd definitely full-filled that want. The woman continued to squirm in her seat, now rubbing her swollen clitoris.

"Oh my, sweet Jesus!" she laughed, a thick stream of vaginal juices now running down one fat thigh.

Caleb didn't tease her, he couldn't. He was so close that if he'd have had to wait another second he would have exploded right then. His prick throbbed painfully as he quickly shoveled it into his own girlfriend, who was still playing with herself in the exact same position as this woman, her supple buttocks on display, sticking out into the aisle.