Stargate

Brad and Tami went back into the theater. The manager was yelling at Ryan. She turned when she saw the couple walk in. “You two,” She said, “Go up to the booth and see if you can figure out how to get the projector running. Ryan, you come with me.”

Brad and Tami went up to the projection room. After looking things over for a few seconds Tami said, “Oh I get it, you just have to push the buttons in the proper order. The ring will open up and let the film go through it” She pressed seven keys and the film was rolling again.

Brad gave her a smirk, “Oh, I already know which buttons to press to get a ring to open up.”

Tami looked at him with mock indignation. “Just because we did it once, doesn’t make you some kind of god.”

Brad pulled Tami down onto his lap. “I heard you call me a ‘holy fuck’ in the car.”

Tami chewed on Brad’s earlobe and whispered, “I don’t know what language you heard buddy, but I never said that.” She groaned softly as Brad foundled her nipples through her shirt.

“Maybe it was just how you said it.” He responded. He slipped his fingers into her pants and played with her wet pussy lips.

“You might have made it through once, but you aren’t getting back home today.” Tami said as she unzipped his pants.

“I already told you.” Said Brad, “I know the code.” He ran his tounge up and down her neck as she pulled out his cock and starting to jerk on it. After a very short time he could feel the impeding orgasm. “Come on baby, if this thing goes off, we could have a mess down here.”

“Can’t you stop it?”

“The countdown has already started. It’s just a matter of time.”

She got off his lap, lowered her mouth down over his cock, and began to suck it. He groaned as she worked it hard. He then felt the energy flow up his long member and saw her eyes brighten just before his cock exploded. She turned her head as the white goo spattered all over her face.

She cleaned herself off with a paper tissue. “Well, that was fun for you, but what about me?”