Balls Deep at Cinema l'Amour

PC grabs me by the hair at the nape of my neck and starts kissing me, biting my cheeks playfully, working the zipper of my coat with his free hand. I close my eyes and fall into his groove, my mind and body craving his touch. At the sound of movement in the booth next to us he pulls away from me sharply, mid-kiss. We look at each other, eyes full of mischief, like two kids who’ve been lying low at the top of the basement stairs waiting for an opportune moment to sneak cookies from the jar on the kitchen counter. 

We hear more dull shuffling, accompanied by the metallic click of snap buttons. A middle-aged couple emerges from the booth and slowly walks past us, their eyes glazed, a muted, self-satisfied grin on the man’s face. “Let’s go!” PC whispers excitedly under his breath.

I grab my coat and purse. In three leaping steps we snag the booth. Before sitting down on the couch facing the screen, we scan the loggia. Aside from a crumpled wad of tissue in the little garbage bin, the room looks pretty clean. Well, at least clean enough to play in. We take off our coats and heap them in a corner on the couch, up against the wall.

Illuminated by a red light, the balcony has no curtain. The voyeurs on the parterre can see in as clearly as any pervert who, glued to a window, sneaks a peek into a fully lit room at night. Out of curiosity, I look down. A group of men with their backs to the screen stare back, cocks in hand, waiting for a glimpse of some live action. 

PC sits back with his arm around me while I lean into him, my right hand resting on his crotch. On screen, a fresh-faced brunette with wavy, shoulder-length hair is just getting started on a 12” black cock that’s as thick as one of my wrists. The camera zooms in on her mouth as she spits on it and slides her hand up and down in a steady, rhythmic motion. I start to stroke PC’s cock through his jeans, following its swelling outline with my fingers. Looking over at him, I notice that he’s sucked in by the spectacle. 

This gives me an idea. 

With my hand still on his crotch, I crouch down between his legs and unfasten his belt. He stops me before I open his fly. “Careful,” he says huskily, unzipping his jeans with both hands. No wonder: He’s gone commando — there’s nothing protecting the delicate skin of his member from the metal bite of the zipper. His eyes on the screen, he grabs hold of his semi-hard cock and pulls it out, pointing it at me, foreskin retracted. I roll my tongue over his glans slowly, savoring its smooth texture, reaching for the sweet spot where the shaft meets the head in an upward curve. His cock hardens in my mouth. My throat open, I take him deep in long, vigorous strokes. The wet, slurpy sound of my cocksucking echoes the static noise of the pornstar’s acrobatic deepthroating on screen. PC groans. I look up, my lips hugging his slippery shaft, hoping to see his head hang back, eyes closed in pleasure. 

Startled, I jerk PC out of my mouth: The hot couple is standing by the open curtains of the entrance to our booth. They stare. At me. Uh. Huh. I smile. “Wanna come in?” I ask raising an eyebrow teasingly. I can smell cock on my breath. I guess that getting closer to them right now is out of the question. The blonde looks over at her guy from under her lashes. He gives her the nod. They walk in slowly, trying to gauge how far in they can move without upsetting the invisible boundaries that demarcate our space.

The guy chooses to lean up against the wall. She turns her back to us and starts to make out with him. PC and I watch while I stroke his cock. The woman kneels between her guy’s legs and undoes his pants. She pulls him out gently. A thick shaft topped off by a bulbous glans. Holy fuck, I think to myself: It’s shaped like my favorite dildo.... She swallows him in one gulp, forcing him down hard. Her cheeks are swollen, saliva drips down the corners of her mouth. Wow. She pulls him out, licking him in long strokes. 

PC and I stare at her, fascinated. Her gaze meets mine. Holding her guy’s cock in one hand, she tips her head to one side, inviting me to join her. I look up at PC, who nods like he’s having a seizure. I get on my knees beside her and lean in close to her man’s cock. She slides his moist head over my lips. I open my mouth wide and take him in, slowly, paying attention the texture of his skin, enjoying the unfamiliar taste. She begins to lick his shaft while I deepthroat him a little,  right before she pulls him out. Now we’re both licking him lengthwise, our tongues touching over the arc of his hard on. 

....more to follow....

(This is turning into a novel, lol. Sorry, dudes!)