Author:
Dayvid Notellin (dnt_x-asstr@yahoo.com)
Title:
Movie Night 1
Part:
Part 1
Summary:
A couple making out in a movie, spot (and are spotted by) a young couple making
out too.
Keywords:
MFmg, Ped, Voy, Exhib, Oral, Group
Date:
12/20/2017
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[Author's Notes]
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Laura
was really excited about the movie - unreasonably so in my opinion. From what
I'd read, it wasn't that great and apparently others had read the same reviews.
The place was almost empty - significant, since this was on a Saturday night.
Nevertheless,
Laura is the hottest, sexiest, kinkiest girl I'd ever got serious with. She
also happened to be the youngest - relatively speaking, I mean. Of course I'd
dated younger girls when I was a young man. But seriously, how many
forty-somethings get to date (and fuck, with great variety) a cute little
nineteen-year-old? And when I say she was kinky, I mean the chick was the most
completely uninhibited little slut I'd ever met. Oral, anal, handies under the
table at the restaurant, furries, men, women, roleplaying, ageplaying,
costumes, threesomes, foursomes, moresomes - it was all on the table with this
one. She was a keeper, all right, and I was doing my best to keep her happy!
Which
was part of what was so confusing. There was a definite sexual vibe to her as
we got to the theater. She could hardly contain herself. And yet, she hadn't
really dressed up like she was out to get sexed up. I mean, she looked hot -
she couldn't help that. Her coal-black hair, hanging straight down to her
incredible ass, her deep honey-brown eyes made up with just enough makeup to
enhance her large eyes without (quite) looking like she was made up like a
whore, and of course those incredible
legs - smooth as a baby's hiney and long as a summer day. Not to mention those
tits. They were about the size of orange halves, topped with large, pale,
swollen areolae (puffies) which were in turn topped by large,
perpetually-poking nipples. She could have gone braless constantly, except for
the fact that whenever she did, her nipples got her a lot of attention. She didn't mind, of course, but most other women
would glare at her (because their men were drooling at her).
But
she wore a simple, cute, sun-dress. Light and airy, comfy and it looked
hella-hot on her, but it wasn't what she'd have worn if, as her
harder-than-normal nipples suggested, she had plans on picking up half-a-dozen
extra bedmates to drag back home with us after the movie. I couldn't figure it.
But then, I'd learned I didn't have to. My job was to give her her lead and be
ready to jump in when the time came. The first time she'd brought a friend into
our bedroom for a surprise threesome had taught me that much!
The
theater was well-maintained, but seriously old. It must have been built back in
the eighties or something, because it was really dark, even with the house
lights on, and the floor wasn't nearly as slanted as today's theaters are. The
seats were also wider than today's seats - she and I could practically sit in
one together, but the fold-away arm rest made that unnecessary. Well, at least we'll get some cuddle-time,
I thought to myself.
After
loading up on popcorn, snacks and drinks, we went in for seats. Laura made
turned as soon as we entered, heading for the back row. Was that her game
tonight? A little hanky-panky during a movie? Is that what had got her so
hotted up? If so, I was certainly game! Some of my fondest memories as a kid
were of making out in movie theaters. More than making out actually. This one
girl I dated for a while was all about getting finger-banged. In fact, it was
her whom I'd learned the fine art of bringing a girl to gush from. We'd left
the seats in the theater drenched more than once, that was for sure!
But
apparently I'd guessed wrong again. Instead of making for either of the dark
sides or for the center furthest from the aisles, Laura parked us about a
quarter of the way in - half way to the half-way point. Not ideal for getting
naughty. And yet, the way her cheeks were flushed, the way she was looking
around, watching the other patrons taking their seats, the way she couldn't sit
still - and of course the way she kept reaching over and fondling my package -
all this indicated something was up.
Most
of the patrons sat well down from our perch in the back. It was a General
Admission movie, so it was mostly families, and most of them had kids. So I was
grateful they were mostly sitting further forward. Kids are easier to ignore
when most of their talking and giggling was aimed away from you. If they'd been
behind us, we'd have had to hear it all through the flick. And even if it was a bad flick, I'd still rather hear
the dialog than a bunch of inane chatter. In fact, the only other people within
several rows as a couple of kids who'd also sat in the back row.
I'd
seen them come in, spot us, and look disappointed. Probably they were hoping
they'd get to make out and were disappointed to find others nearby. They slid
in nearer the middle but on the opposite side, so they were further from the
aisle than we were. Looking them over, I could sympathize with the boy. He
looked to be around fourteen and completely taken with the girl, doting on her
in fact - and quite hands-on about it.
And
who could blame him? The girl was, I guessed, a couple of years younger than
him, and she was a real looker. Wavy golden-blonde hair hung to her shoulders,
and I couldn't be sure in the dim light, but she looked to have those sweet
pale-blue eyes that go so well with gold hair. She was dressed in a light
sun-dress too, and I didn't get a chance to check out her legs because they
came in from the other side. But her face was cute as a button, and she had
those sweet barely-there breasts - the kind you have to look twice to be sure
they're there - but that just makes them all the more enticing.
We
gave them a little wave, and they waved back cheerfully enough - they had nice
smiles, but now I was more certain than before that they had plans for making
out. The girl looked excited, the guy looked guilty. Typical of boys that age -
he hadn't been around girls enough to know they're every bit as randy as we
are.
Sure
enough the movie wasn't that interesting, and after about a half hour, my mind
was already wandering in search for something else to focus on. Laura was of
course the obvious target - if she wasn't into the movie that much. She wasn't.
So it wasn't long before we were making out like a couple of teenagers in the
back seat of a parked car. Laura was on fire - her tongue was going crazy in my
mouth as she licked and sucked my tongue, and urged me on to fondling her
perfect breasts (she was braless of course). Only a few minutes later she
signaled that she wanted more than that by taking my hand and guiding it
between her legs. I fumbled a bit to get her skirts out of the way, but they
were loose and light and I was dipping digits in no time. She hadn't worn panties
either - so she'd probably had this planned from the beginning.
I
wasn't going to complain though. I love
her pussy, and will take any chance given to explore and please that sweet
little thing, whether it's with my cock, my mouth, or my hands. Hell, I even
get a charge out of someone else
giving it to her! And like I said, I'd had plenty of practice from an early
age, so it wasn't long before I was fighting to keep my mouth over hers as she
thrashed and tried to cry out her pleasure.
My
hand was soaked with that wonderful warm, slick liquid I love so well, and I
was gauging how I might be able to squeeze down between the seats in front of
us to give her pussy some good licking and sucking. Purely selfish, mine you. Sure,
she loved to cum on my face, but I
love nothing so much as sucking out her juices. Yum!
I
was just starting to slip downward when she stopped me. I wasn't sure why, as
we'd done more than that in much riskier places - she'd given me (and some
friends) complete blowjobs under a restaurant table once! So I couldn't get why
she was balking now. I looked around to see if the ushers were prowling. None
in sight. Then I saw where she was looking.
She
was watching the kids who were about a half-dozen seats to our left. They were going at it like gangbusters! I
couldn't see very much, but I could see the guy's arm moving as he was
finger-fucking the girl rapidly, while they were kissing at least as
passionately as Laura and I had been a few moments earlier.
It
was oddly arousing, to be spying on a couple of kids being naughty like this. I
mean, it wasn't that we could see much or anything - it was more the thought of what they were doing. That
fourteen-or-so boy was finger-fucking his twelve-or-so year-old girlfriend less
than twenty feet away from us!
I
know it was wrong, but I wanted to
see more. Yeah, the guy was finger-fucking his girl under the cover of those
skirts, but his other hand seemed to have worked its way in to fondle her
breasts as well. And the girl was loving
it, that was for sure. They were keeping their mouths together, but even so I
could make out the gasps and moans even over the sounds of the movie.
And
it wasn't just me either. Laura was watching them too, with just as much
interest - perhaps more. Her cunt was drooling on my fingers and she was
rhythmically squeezing my hand. I knew her though - she wasn't telling me to do
more. She wanted me to keep pleasuring her like this, without distracting her
from her voyeurism. She was getting off on watching as much as from what I was
doing, and riding the slow, gentle waves of pleasure rather that rushing for a
big peak.
The
boy suddenly stopped as he caught sight of us watching them, followed by the
girl who'd been alerted by his reaction. I was sorry for that. I didn't want to
interrupt their fun! But I could certainly understand their scared looks - they
thought they'd been busted by "grown-ups". I tried to smile
reassuringly, then realized that would just come across as being creepy.
Luckily,
Laura has a much easier way with people, and a smile that instantly made you
feel good, no matter what. She smiled at them, and their fears seemed to soften
a bit. They still looked really apprehensive as they were straightening their
clothes and all. Then Laura surprised me - and them. She quite obviously
reached down and withdrew my hand from under her skirts, moving slowly so they
couldn't miss the fact that that's where she was pulling it out from. Bringing
my hand up, she began to lick and suck her juices off my fingers with
deliberately slow, lewd moves.
The
boy watched transfixed, while the girl looked away, clearly embarrassed by
Laura's action. Me, I was just grinning. Laura's tongue feels amazing, no matter what part of your
body she's using it on, and of course, it's always hot when a girl gets into
her own juices. A few seconds later, the girl peeked back, then looked away
again, then peeked again, then just continued to watch, her face changing from
shame to curiosity, to interest, and finally to arousal.
I
could see where Laura's head was at now, so when she while she mouthed my slick
digits, I moved my other hand around and slid it into the top of her dress to
cup her breast. The neckline was low and loose enough to make this easy, and the
fabric light enough to make it obvious to our audience. The boy grinned - of
course - and whispered into the girl's ear. I'm sure if the light had been
better, we'd have seen her blush. But she nodded her head and the boy mirrored
my move, sliding his arm around his little girlfriend and easing it into her
dress to rub her little boobies - all while looking at us almost defiantly.
Laura
and I were both grinning at this point, as was the boy and after a moment, the
girl. Then she giggled and I had to drop my estimate of her age down a year. She
might be twelve, but I figured eleven
was probably more accurate.
By
now Laura was done with my fingers, so I decided to see if the kids would like
to take another "dare". Sliding my hand down, I slipped it under
Laura's skirts once again. I was sure they were getting to see more leg than
was proper, but they couldn't see Laura's actually goodies from that angle - in
addition to the skirts, my hand was in the way. But there was no question where
my hand went, and Laura confirmed it with a sharp intake of breath as I sunk
two digits into her swampy hole. She shuddered, and turned to rest her back
against me, spreading her legs to give the kids a bit better view. She even
pulled the skirts up a ways - if my hand hadn't been in the way now, they
probably could have seen her gleaming
gash!
It
pleased me that neither kid looked away. Apparently the girl had decided that
it was okay to watch us, and if the look on her face was any indication, she liked what she saw. She seemed to be
nodding her head to the rhythmic gyrations and pistoning my hand was making, as
if feeling sympathetically what Laura felt as I pumped and churned her gooey
wet cunt.
This
went on a couple of minutes before the boy whispered in his dear one's ear
again. This time she didn't even feign embarrassment. She leaned back as he
adjusted, until she they were in a mirror-image of Laura and I. She wasn't as
artful as Laura though. Yanking her skirts up hurriedly, I got a
brief-but-clear view of her naked little-girl pussy before the boy's hand
covered it. The glimpse sent of bolt of energy though my already-erect cock,
and I could feel it leaking.
Laura
felt my reaction too, and twisted her head to whisper in my hear. "You
dirty old pervert! You fucking love
that little-girl pussy, don't you?" It was true of course, but it was also
true she hadn't said that for my
benefit. A shudder ran through her when she said it - she was getting off on me
perving on a little girl!
For
pay-back, I moved my hand and pulled Laura's skirts far up, to give the
children a clear view of her own utterly-bare pussy. My little slut giggled
softly, but didn't even try to hide herself. Why would she? She loved the fact that a couple of kids
were looking at - staring at - her naked cunt! So I carefully spread her pussy
open. Even in the dark, even with the distance, they had to be able to see what I was doing as they gazed upon their
first fully-spread-open pussy, shiny and wet with Laura's arousal.
Showing
off my sexy slut is about the ultimate turn-on for me, second only to sharing
her. And my cock was already rock-hard anyway from the situation. And I knew
Laura. She'd surely be down for more, so I sat her upright, then got up and
moved to the other side of her - one seat closer to the kids. Now on her other
side, she was facing me - and looking at me expectantly, as if she knew what I
had in mind. She probably did, but she waited until I settled in and made my
move before she bent forward and helped me unbuckle, unzip, and fish my cock
out. It took a little doing because the damn thing wasn't flexible at all, so I
didn't see the kids' reactions right away. When it was finally free though, I
looked over at them, grinning, as my cock stuck up lewdly from my lap.
The
girl's eyes were wide as saucers as she stared at my erect member. That seemed
reasonable to me - it was unlikely she'd seen a full-size man's cock before -
certainly not an erect one. And yet, it was a look of surprise, not a look of
incomprehension. She recognized a cock, and wasn't surprised by it. Clearly she
was familiar with cocks - just not one like mine. Then she did the thing that
make me fall in love with her right then and there. She looked from my member
to my eyes, winked, and licked her lips.
She
couldn't help but giggle after her own outrageous action, and I grinned and
chuckled too, to let her know I got it, and approved. Then she turned and
talked to the boy. He seemed reluctant for some reason, but I got it. No male
likes to be so completely outclassed cock-size-wise, even when it's not a fair
comparison. Only an idiot would expect a kid his age to have a full-grown
member. But it would still look small compared to mine, and he wasn't happy
about that.
On
the other hand, his girlfriend was urging him to do something, and Laura was
continuing to smile and nod at him, while (I noticed) finger-fucking her pussy
and rubbing her tits though her dress. The poor dear was probably all kinds of
worked up, and I'd have to give her a solid release later, when we were home
where she could scream her lungs out.
Finally
though, with urging from the girl and from Laura, the boy got up and moved to
the seat closer to us, in front of his girl. There he quickly freed his member
- and it was honestly a respectable specimen, maybe four-and-a-half to five
inches long and proportionally a bit thicker than mine. It stood up tall and
proud, a lighter color than mine, but straight and true, and I knew Laura would
love nothing more than to go down on the kid, right then and there!
There
were still four seats between us though, so it wasn't like she could run over
there. Instead, she dropped her head and sucked my cock clear to the root in
one greedy gulp. I fucking love it
when she does that! Laura's got a well-trained throat - trained on cocks of all
sizes, some considerably longer and thicker than mine. She'd been sucking cock
since she was - well, about this other girl's age, I guess. At any rate, she
was an accomplished cocksucker, and I shuddered at the feel of her throat
squeezing my member as she impaled herself on it. She bobbed up and down a few
times, just because she loves the way it feels - as do I - then sat back up and
looked at the girl as if to say, "Your turn!"
The
boy looked at her and spoke softly. I could imagine the words. "You don't
have to honey." But she just shook her head and with a "Watch
this" look at Laura, she dropped down on her boyfriend's cock.
The
poor dear didn't have Laura's years of practice, and didn't get it all down
before her gag reflex kicked in and she had to back off, tears streaming. The
boy looked distressed - I guess he thought she was crying. But she just wiped
them away and bobbed down on him, up and down, up and down, sinking lower and
lower, until she finally got the kid's entire length down her throat.
I
don't know if you've ever seen a teary-eyed eleven-year-old with her nose
buried in a boy's sparse pubes as she deep-throats him, but let me tell you
buddy, it's a sight unlike any other. When the girl sat back up, it was all
Laura and I could do to not burst out in cheers and applause. Apparently it was
written on our faces though (and we did
applaud silently), because when she saw our faces, she was positively glowing.
The
boy though, he was amazed. It was his
turn to have saucer-eyes as he watched his little girlfriend go down to the
root on him. It must have been the first time, though whether it was the first
time she tried, or the first time she succeeded, wasn't clear. It didn't matter
though, he looked like he was more than ready to pop his load. The precum was
positively drooling down the side of
his cock. Unfortunately, his little girlfriend didn't seem all that thrilled by
the plentiful liquid, looking at it dubiously.
In
certain instances, Laura acts while I'm still mulling over the consequences,
and this was one such case. Before any of us knew what was happening, she'd
slipped past me to sit in the seat next to the boy. It was too quick and sudden
for them to get scared, but you could see the fear starting to form - until she
dropped down and took the kid's cock into her greedy mouth and began sucking
him, greedily gulping down his juice.
I
had to be a bit more cautious, with my pants half-down and my pecker waving
around, but I moved as quickly as I could to sit behind her. Good thing too, as
I was just barely in time to get my hand over his mouth as he erupted into
Laura's mouth. Even so we could hear the muffled cries of pleasure over the
movie, as well as the gasp of surprise that Laura didn't pull away or anything
when he sprayed into her mouth, again and again, until he was completely spent.
I knew her sucking, licking, the fingers tickling his balls - all would be used
to play his member like a musical instrument, draining it as completely as
possible, and giving the boy as much pleasure as he could stand.
When
he was done cumming in my girlfriend's mouth, I removed my hand from his mouth.
His whole body was still shaking with reaction, and he was panting, so I
motioned to his girl to feed him from his straw as he regained his composure.
While
she was doing that, the girl kept looking at Laura in wonder while Laura, lurid
slut that she is, made sure we all got to see how much the boy had cum in her
mouth before she swallowed it down with obvious relish. The girl looked like
she had a thousand questions for my little cumslut, but unfortunately a movie
theater isn't the time and place to play "20 Questions About Sucking
Cock", so she just nodded, her face the very picture of, "I'm going
to learn how to do all that!"
Laura
saw that and nodded, then leaned forward and kissed the girl on the lips
quickly. Then she sat back and slowly licked her lips, looking at the girl. The
girl got it. She licked her lips, tasting her boyfriend's cum, smiling at this
unexpected benefit - the chance to find out what it tasted like without having
to deal with the full load. After a moment of thought, she nodded as if to say,
"It's not bad after all!"
I
thought that was going to be it, but Laura had other plans. Apparently she'd
decided this girl was going to be her protege', because she leaned forward and
whispered in the girl's ear. The boy was just dazed, watching us
uncomprehendingly, still reveling in his first real, real deepthroat blowjob. The girls talked back and forth into each
other's ear for a few moments, then Laura got up. I started to follow her,
hoping for perhaps a blowjob when we got back to our seats, but it was not to
be. She just moved back to the seat on my left, leaving the one between me and
the boy empty. The girl got up and moved into it.
My
pulse hammered at the way this little girl was looking at my hard cock. Surely she wasn't going to... she was. Uncertainly
but decisively, she bent down and took my turgid member into her small, cool
mouth until I felt it touch the back of her throat.
I
honestly don't know why I didn't cum right then and there. Perhaps it was the
shock. Personally, just as one can be too tired to sleep, I think I was just
too turned on to cum. I mean, come on,
watching an eleven-year-old girl swallow your cock, just like that? In a
fucking movie theatre? While your girlfriend (and the girl's boyfriend) are
watching? Who the fuck wouldn't cum? And
yet I didn't.
Well,
not yet. I'm glad I didn't though. As sweet as the girl looked with my cock in
her mouth, she felt even more divine.
She wasn't an accomplished cocksucker like Laura. Her touches were light,
tentative, uncertain - and extremely
pleasant. But pleasant like a kiss is pleasant, not like a hard fuck is
pleasant. Laura could have made me cum in three seconds. This girl took... oh,
I'm not sure. Maybe a minute before she actually, between sucking about half of
it and stroking the other half (at Laura's direction) brought me to my climax.
I
did warn her, honestly I did. But I don't think even Laura expected the deluge
of cum that I delivered into her unexpecting mouth. I honestly didn't know a
man could cum so much a girl couldn't hold it all in her mouth, but as the
girl's cheeks puffed out from the pressure of my continuing spasms and spurts,
I was beginning to worry.
She
was a trouper though. She probably wanted to show us all the cum in her mouth
like Laura had, but she had to
swallow before I was done - there just wasn't any more room. So she gulped - a
big gulp of man-cum - making enough room for the rest of my load in her warm,
sticky mouth.
When
I was done, she did open her mouth to let us all see it before swallowing it
down then beaming at Laura. But Laura was busy - she was sucking out the last
dribbles and licking my cock clean like she'd done the boy, setting the example
for this novice. In effect, showing her that one simply didn't leave the job
half-done. The girl moved in to help as Laura was finishing, and I got to feel
her delicate little tongue on my member one last time.
After
we all took a few moments to get our wits and our clothing straightened out,
Laura said her "goodbyes" by kissing the boy and the girl each on the
mouth, briefly but firmly. She knows way more about propriety than I do, so I
usually just follow her lead. The boy (of course) shied away from my kiss, so I
just grazed his cheek with my lips. The girl though, she seemed to want to kiss
me forever, and I reluctantly pulled myself away. She was a good kisser!
Laura
and I got back to our seats, and I was surprised to find that there was only
about ten minutes left in the movie. Time really does fly when you're having fun!
The
boy and I had got ours, and I knew Laura could defer hers until we got home. She'd
fuck me into the hospital tonight, I was sure. But while I figured the girl got
some fun from being finger-fucked earlier, and maybe she enjoyed sucking cock, I was concerned she might not get
her fair share of pleasure tonight. That bothered me. So when the movie let
out, I followed the kid to the restroom and explained the issue to him.
He
was actually a surprisingly bright and thoughtful young man, which made me
happy. A girl that sweet deserves a sweet boy. Together we mulled over what to
do about it. It wasn't like they could stay out too much longer, or that they
had anywhere they could go for some privacy. In the end, we didn't really have
any choice - if the girl was going to get off in a big way tonight, it'd have
to be in the back of our mini-van. They had about a half-hour walk home, so we
could park at some secluded spot, give the girl a good time, then drive them
close to their home before dropping them off. Not ideal, but better than
nothing.
Meeting
up with the girls, I explained the plan to Laura to see what she thought. Of
course she was all in favor, and after a few words with the girl, we were on
our way. A nearby subdevelopment under construction gave us an unpopulated
cul-de-sac to stop in, and in a few minutes, the seats were folded down and the
girl was making out with Laura. We'd discussed this on the drive, and decided
that this would be a great opportunity to teach the boy the rudiments of
pussy-eating, since the girl had got a crash course on cock-sucking. Meanwhile,
Laura and the girl could snog.
With
her laying in the back of the van, and not much time to work with, I gave the
boy a quick intro to her pussy from the face-first perspective. I would have loved to spend a couple of hours between
he legs, exploring her in depth and in detail, but time was a factor. So I gave
him the high points.
Fortunately,
the evening, and Laura's kissing, already had the girl ready to pop. So I and
the boy moved in side-by-side and I showed him how to lick her pussy. Like most
guys, he was a little hesitant at first. But after he got a taste of her sweet
pussy, and got over his preconceptions, he found he really liked licking her. In
short order (and with some direction from me) he had the little girl cumming
for him.
She
came sweetly, gifting the boy with drops of her nectar and her body trembling
with the pleasure. But I thought she was holding back, and hadn't really gotten as good as she'd given
tonight. She deserved better. So after a quick consult with Laura, I replaced
her on the floor of the van as Laura helped the girl sit up. Carefully Laura
positioned the girl pussy-first on my mouth, placing her hands on the safety
handles in the ceiling of the van. Once she was situated, I slipped my tongue
up into her tiny little pussy from beneath, and was instantly treated to a
squeal of pleasure. Using the handles, she reactively pulled herself upward,
but I'd expected this and had wrapped my arms around her thighs, holding her
firmly down on my mouth.
I
warmed her up with some deep tongue-fucking, but with the time limit, wanted to
give her at least one big one quickly. With that goal in mind, I set to work on
her pussy and clit with my tongue while slipping one finger inside her to pulse
her G-spot.
There's
a pleasure-growth curve to climax, and especially for women it's important that
you follow their rhythm. With little time, I had to accelerate, but even so
this girl's climax growth was a beautiful thing. From wiggles to whimpers,
shivers to shudders, her pleasure increased - and so too did her
self-confidence. At the beginning, she hesitated to touch herself to my lips. By
the time we got her worked up to her climax, she was screaming and thrashing
and grinding her cunt down on my mouth like the most wanton slut in the world.
And
cum she did. The van rocked. Her cries of pleasure echoed throughout the empty
subdivision. And I received the gift of a deluge
of hot, sweet little-girl pussy-juice as I licked and sucked her to a massive,
shuddering orgasm - followed almost immediately by a second nearly as powerful
- and then a moment later, a third which was far less intense, but still
considerable! After that, I eased off, licking and sucking her puffy, deep-pink
pussy clean as Laura mopped her brow and told her how proud she was of her for
having such wonderful climaxes.
As
I toweled my face and shirt, grinning, the boy continued to watch with interest
and I knew he'd be trying the techniques he'd witnessed at the first (and every
subsequent) opportunity!
We
got them to the drop-off spot with about five minutes to spare. And as
expected, the following day I was so sore from Laura's exuberant fucking all
night that I could barely move. It was totally
worth it!
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If you leave feedback, please include the Name & Part
/ Chapter you're talking about. Thanks!
Please use TEXT ONLY. Do not send me any pictures of any type,
even cartoons.
Most writers appreciate feedback on their work. However most
users would rather do so anonymously, especially for questionable subject
matter such as that which I write about.
ASSTR used to have a feature to give anonymous feedback, but it
now appears to be broken. So if you wish to leave feedback, you have some
options:
1. Send me email directly at:
mailto:
dnt_x-asstr@yahoo.com
?subject=
Feedback_MovieNight_1
Note
:
MAILTO links open
your default email program, which may include your real email address.
2. If you have a Reddit account, you can leave me feedback there.
My username is Dayvid_Notellin. The following link will start a message for you
on Reddit:
https://www.reddit.com/message/compose?to=u%2FDayvid_Notellin&subject=
Feedback_MovieNight_1
3. There are a number of free anonymous emailer services out
there. If you use one of these, PLEASE include the subject "
Feedback_MovieNight_1
". A quick search
found some examples:
http://anonymouse.org/anonemail.html
,
http://5ymail.com
,
http://www.sendanonymousemail.net
,
http://www.sendanonymousemail.net
,
http://send-email.org/
,
http://gilc.org/speech/anonymous/remailer.html
Note:
I am not affiliated with
any of the above, nor have I researched them thoroughly. I'm only offering them
as some examples. Please do your own research according to your own security
concerns. I take no responsibility your actions!
4. If you have another method to recommend, I'm all ears!
Thanks!
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