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Alex_b
New member
Username: Alex_b
Post Number: 5
Registered: 04-2005
| | Posted on Monday, May 16, 2005 - 09:07 pm: | 
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TWO FOR THE BALCONY
by Alex B.
You and I are at a movie theater. We have the
back row all to ourselves. Less than a minute
after the lights have dimmed you begin slipping
your hand beneath the box of popcorn on my lap
to give me an unexpected massage. I flinch in
surprise at first and slap your hand out of
propriety, but after you make another advance
beneath the popcorn, I find myself with a
powerful involuntary hard-on. My whispered
warnings for you to behave go unheeded. By the
time the previews have ended and the feature
has begun, you've managed to unzip my trousers
and have worked your fingers into my briefs.
When I mention that you'll soon be in for a
bottom-warming, you simply giggle and continue
your game of pinch the pickle. After a few more
squeezes, I place the popcorn box on the floor,
grab hold of you and pull your wriggling frame
across my lap. For a moment or two I hold you
firmly in place, rubbing and kneading your ass
cheeks as a prelude to the spanking you so
richly deserve. Then, as something loud happens
on the screen, I give the back of your skirt a
sound smack. I wait for more noise and when the
audience breaks into laughter, I spank you
three times in quick succession. This goes on
for several minutes- something loud happens in
the movie, you get a swat. The audience reacts
and you get two smacks to your shapely rump.
Then, just as I raise my hand to continue,
I am blinded by an usher's flashlight.
Momentarily stunned, I silently hold you in
place as not to expose myself. The usher turns
off the light and through the darkness I seem
to make out a smile coming across his face.
Instead of throwing us out, he simply points to
a balcony overhead.
"You'd be better off up there." he says
quietly, as he turns and walks away.
As the usher leaves, you push yourself from
my lap and stand up. Poking my cock back into
my underwear, I rise and zip up. Then, taking
you by the arm, I lead you out into the lobby
and up the stairs. Once inside the dark empty
balcony, we begin kissing. Our bodies press
against each other. Your lips are soft and wet.
I reach down between your legs, hoping to find
moisture there as well. You are quite damp.
Your thighs clamp around my fingers.
Slowly pulling my hand away, I guide you to
the rear aisle and bend you over the back of
the nearest seat. Throwing you skirt over your
back, I raise my hand to give that stunning ass
of yours another dose of correction. But now
there's a quiet scene being played out on the
screen and I dare not spank you for fear of
attracting attention. So instead, I begin
working your thighs and buttocks between my
strong hands, occasionally allowing my fingers
to gently probe your most tender regions.
Moaning ever so softly, you reach forward,
gripping the armrests and elevate your
exquisite backside, providing a none too
subtle invitation. I immediately unbuckle my
belt, zip down and push my pants to my ankles.
Taking my almost painfully stiff rod in hand,
I playfully slap your rosy cheeks with it.
You begin to laugh, then cover your mouth as
not to be heard. I continue teasing you by
sliding the head of my member up and down the
crack of your ass until you begin to grunt and
wiggle your hips impatiently. So I enter you.
Slowly but with determination I ease myself
deep into your warm inviting passage. I step
forward, taking you by the hips as I push my
cock in up to its hilt. I slowly withdraw,
almost completely, only to slide in deeply once
again. I continue fucking you slowly until
neither of us can stand it any longer. For a
moment I stop all together and then start
again, thrusting with greater and greater speed
eventually bringing our act to an intense,
if muted, climax.
Afterwards, we share a quick kiss and a
long embrace before putting our clothing
and composures back in order. We sit and watch
the film for a while, but for some reason it
seems rather dull, so we decide to go home and
continue making our own entertainment.
Leaving the theater, we walk past the usher
who is now manning the candy counter.
He looks away politely as we exit,
pretending not to notice that my hand
is cupping your lovely bottom.
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Naughtybynature
Junior Spanko
Username: Naughtybynature
Post Number: 60
Registered: 04-2005
| | Posted on Wednesday, May 18, 2005 - 12:25 am: |
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Man I would love that to happen at the movies. Perfect!!! Thank you for another great story Alex. 
Did is a word of achievement, Won't is a word of retreat, Might is a word of bereavement, Can't is a word of defeat, Ought is a word of duty, Try is a word of each hour, Will is a word of beauty, Can is a word of power.
*(Unknown Author)
Don't take life so seriously.....it isn't permanent
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Sarahgetswet
New member
Username: Sarahgetswet
Post Number: 1
Registered: 05-2005
| | Posted on Friday, June 10, 2005 - 03:37 am: |
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Great story - wish i was there to watch something like this! |
Bethie
Moderator/Spanking Aficionado
Username: Bethie
Post Number: 244
Registered: 04-2005
| | Posted on Saturday, June 11, 2005 - 11:14 am: |
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This makes me wish we had a theater with a balcony. Whew! Great story, Alex! |
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