She rushed from the room, her curvaceous ass undulating as she almost ran down the hall to the bedroom. Stripping off her Levi's and sweater, Viv ran her hands over her brassiered breasts then removed her white bra. Her luscious breasts spilled from the brassiere cups, standing out from her rib cage, quivering pink tipped nipples firm from thinking about screwing. After all, if she got turned on in the movie, it would be nice if Guy could touch her nipples. She quickly rushed into the shower, lathered her body with soap suds and hot water, then just as quickly rinsed with cold water, almost leaping out of the shower to dry, humming while she rubbed the towel over her body until it glowed from the cold water rinse and the towel. Viv stood nude in front of the bathroom mirror while she applied her make up. Her mild glowing complexion required very little aid from the few items of make up sitting on the wash basin cabinet, however Viv enjoyed making the best of her looks. A touch of blue eye shadow on the lids of her ice blue eyes. A quick touch of eyeliner from a dark pencil outlined her lids, a little line drawn outwards to make her already wide extra long lashed sensual eyes look even more sensual. A brush dusted in a pale pink blush make up, applied to her high cheek bones brought just a highlight of color to her pink cheeks.

Carefully, the beautiful lady unscrewed the top of her lipstick and applied the glossy color to her full lower lip then more lightly to her upper lip. Satisfied, she stepped back one step, looked at herself in the mirror, turning her head first one way, then the other. "Not too bad," Viv thought. Her sun tanned skin with the pale marks of her two piece bikini, looked as if she were wearing panties and bra even when she was nude. She placed her hands on her hips, thrusting out her breasts, looking at herself in the still steamy mirror. Viv turned around, looking at her naked buttocks and back over her shoulder, practicing a sexy look, eyes half closed, wetting her full lower lip with the tip of her pink tongue. She wriggled her body at her image in the mirror, looking at the deep cleft between the cheeks of her ass, watching to see how firm she was. The protruding cheeks of her ass were so firm that they hardly even quivered.

She slid the hangers in her closet to find a dress to make it easier to have her pussy touched when Guy got turned on. She picked a silky jersey dress with a button down front and picked a wide black soft leather Italian belt to go with the dress. She decided not to wear hose, letting her long slim legs be smooth and naked under her dress, quickly finding a pair of new panties in her dresser, changed into the new lacy bikini bottoms that showed the curvaceous cheeks of her ass. Slipping the dress on over her head, buttoning the top, leaving a generous cleavage of her soft tits showing. Her tiny waist cinched even tighter made her luscious figure even more sensual. At the last instant, she turned, rummaging through her drawer full of lingerie, finding at the bottom a pair of dark hose cutout at the top of the thigh to leave her pussy bare. Pulling them on, Viv snapped off her bedroom light.

Leaving the bedroom, Viv sauntered downstairs. "Does this look like what the well dressed woman wears out when she goes to a porno movie?" Viv twirled to show off her dress, the dark orange jersey dress swirled around her slim legs. Her full busted tits strained against the warm fabric, quivering with no support from a brassiere. Guy admired her dress, patted her curved ass and grabbed her hand. "Let's get going sweetness, before I pull that dress off your gorgeous body and ravish you right here on the floor." "No Sir, No sir! You said you were going to take me to a movie, and then make love, and I'm holding you to that," Viv said, pulling Guy to the door, smiling at his compliment.

The theatre was dark, Guy guiding Viv to the steps that led to the upper balcony, walking higher up the long steep steps until they were at the back row. Peering, they both tried to see if anyone was in the seats at the rear. The rear row darkness was illuminated when one of the patrons lit a cigarette with his flicked lighter. In the flash of his lighter, they could see most of the seats in the center of the row were unoccupied, Guy guiding and following Viv as they settled into the soft seats. Of the thirty or so seats in the last row, most were empty, as they settled back and looked at the screen. The screen had two young women licking on the erect cock of a young man lying on the floor of what appeared to be a living room. Both girls slowly sucking and twirling their wet, pink tongues around the head of his prick, while one held his testicles, gently kneading and squeezing. Viv watched with interest, her initial embarrassment being in the theatre slowly leaving her, as the triad on the screen fitted themselves into ever increasing sexual situations, the male ran his hands over the tits of one girl, pressing the soft flesh and pinching the pink nipple gently, then running his hand down to slide a finger into the wet hole of the other. The juicy pussy he was fingering left a slick coating of oily lubricating wetness on his finger.

Viv could feel the juices from her own pussy wetting her opening and she squirmed slightly in the seat and leaned over closer to Guy's arm, turning to face him, whispering in his ear. "I'll answer your question now," Viv purred. "Yes, seeing a hard cock turns me on, and the pussies do too! I'm starting to really get horny now. I can really feel my pussy getting very juicy. Would you like to feel?"

Guy caressed her thigh, running his hand over the warm fullness of her upper leg. His fingers touching the hem of her dress, raising it and drifting his fingers over the smooth warmth curve of her leg. His hand drew her dress higher, his fingers touching the silky band at the crotch of her new panties, feeling the hot slick wetness seeping through the silky nylon. Viv squirmed again, slightly spreading her thighs so Guy's fingers could have access to her tingling pussy. Her eyes on the screen while his finger teased at her pussy through the wetness of her panties. Her breathing became shorter as he stroked the length of the crevasse between her thighs, probing and moving around in the sweet wet junction between her legs.

Viv sensed a movement to her right and saw a man moving closer to them. He seated himself one seat over, leaving an empty seat between them. Viv started to pull her dress down over her exposed thighs, then she realized that whatever the man could see was no different than what he could see on the screen. First she felt uncomfortable with the stranger sitting so close to her, then on second thought, she felt the sexual thrill of his voyeurism.

She watched him, out of the corner of her eye. He was not watching them. Not directly, but his head was turned closer to them, than to the screen. She was sexually very excited by the thought of that man watching her boyfriend stroke her pussy through the thin covering of her panties, knowing she could turn him on even more by showing him much more of her long slim curved legs and thighs. Viv squirmed, sliding down in the seat, moving her dress higher and very slowly exposing her stocking clad thighs up to her new panties. She glanced over at the man on her right, finding that he'd turned his head and was staring at her legs and Guy's caressing fingers on her hot pussy, through the thin covering.

Viv squirmed around more in the seat, looking directly at the man's face, raising the hem of her dress higher, opening her legs to give him a better view. He looked harder at her legs and thighs, tempting Viv to give him a really good show, with her hot sexual teasing. Viv whispered in Guy's ear, "Dear, I've got to go to the bathroom, I'll be right back in a minute." She carefully made her way past the others in the row, undulating down the steps at the side and, slowly moving to see if she could catch sight of any of the men masturbating. One man had both hands in his lap, moving, but before Viv could see if he had his prick out, she was past him, not wanting to stop and look back. The sleek bodied woman looked for the ladies rest room sign. In the ladies room she removed her panties with a wicked smile.

Leaving the rest room, Viv walked to the top of the stairs, slowly swinging her hips as she climbed, glancing at the men as she passed, entering the rear row. The lascivious blonde haired woman looked down at the lap of the man who had been seated to her right. She slowed as she brushed by his knees, waited for him to stand up, pressing her firmly curved ass against him as he stood to let her pass. Viv imagined that she could feel the swelling bulge of the man's prick against her firm ass as she slithered slowly past squirming her buttocks over and against his groin. She paused, pressing her ass harder against him, squirming slightly, teasing him with the firm roundness of her buttocks, pleased with the feeling of sexual excitement growing in her loins. "Thank you," she whispered as she smiled in the dim light.

After sitting by Guy, she again looked over at the man, noticing now that he had both hands in his lap, covering his groin. "Bet he has a hard cock under those hands," thought Viv. "Watching those people on the screen probably has his cock dripping and he is holding it down. I hope I made it harder when I brushed against him."

Guy put a hand back on her leg, fingers slipping slowly, ever so slowly, up her soft inner thighs, reaching for her pussy. Guy almost jumped as his fingers touched the soft ringlets of hair around her bare pussy, his fingers feeling the seeping moisture gathered at the pulpy slit between her legs. She giggled, "That's right. I took them off so you could get a good feel! The trip to the bathroom was an excuse."

Guy's fingers sought the wet opening when she opened her thighs slightly wider and raised her ass to let his fingers probe her slit. Viv pulled her skirt from beneath her ass, pulling it up until her long slim legs and slim curved tummy were clearly visible in the dim light. Her soft and curly thatched pussy hair clearly visible in the reflected light from the screen. She sent an oblique glance to the man on her right to see if he had noticed her open thighs. Her face turned to the screen, but her eyes watched out of the corner the man on her right, only one vacant seat away. Viv watched, holding her breath, as his zipper drew slowly and quietly down. His hand slithering into the opening as he opened his fly. Viv watched as he felt down inside, fishing for his cock, then slowly, slowly easing it past the metal teeth of his zipper. She felt moisture gush from the folded pink lips of her pussy as he took his cock out. Sneaking it up, holding one hand over the head, covering the rest of his cock with the other. He was softly stroking it beneath his hands until she turned and stared directly at his hands. Slowly his hand uncovered his cock, exposing his organ to her lusting eyes. Stroking his huge meaty prick slowly, while he stared at the wet junction between her open legs. Not hard, but impressive anyway, his thick floppy dick filled his stroking hand, the upper length wobbling over his moving fist as he stroked. The thickness, even in the dim reflected light from the screen, was most impressive to the sexually excited woman.

She turned her head to the right, her ice blue eyes staring at the thick prick the man was stroking. She felt the lusty urge to closely watch his prick, turning her head until she was staring at the hard erect cock being fondled. His hand continued stroking, although his eyes didn't leave the screen, Viv knew he was aware of her watching him jack off his cock. He raised his body, lowering his arm to allow an unobstructed view of his masturbation. "Guy, the man on my right has his thing out," she said. "What's a thing?" "He has his hard prick out, that's what thing!" "Good. You said you wanted to see a hard cock being jerked off, now's your chance to get a really close look."

Guy moved his head back, his finger pressing harder on her swollen and slippery clit. Viv turned her head back to watch the prick being stroked a few feet away from her eyes, while the pressure of Guy's finger brought her to a long shuddering climax. Her damp wetness drooled over Guy's fingers as her breathing caught in the sheer sensuality of his fingers in her pussy and the big hot prick being masturbated before her eyes at the same time. Viv became more aware of the masturbator's eyes, looking up for a glance at his face. His eyes were fastened to the fingers at the junction of her slim legs as he continued to raise and lower his hand on his long prick. If anything, Viv got more turned on. Spreading her legs more, her fingers slipped down to raise her skirt still higher. Slowly, her fingers pressed the cloth of her skirt against her smooth thighs, slowly pulling the soft dress higher on her legs, while watching the man's face. He leaned forward in his seat, more closely to watch the skirt being hiked higher on her slim legs, while Viv wriggled with pleasure as she continued to raise the hem to allow him an unobstructed view of her pussy. She paused with the hemline of her skirt just below her wet warm pussy, then squirmed on the seat and raised the hem past the curly ringlets of her pussy, while staring at his face.

His intent gaze was centered on the soft junction between her long slim legs, his hand fondling his erect prick with lusty abandon at the show Viv was putting on for him. Viv continued to pull her dress higher, until her belly was totally exposed, her whole lower torso, naked to his staring eyes. Enjoying the feeling of sensuality she toyed with the buttons on the front of her dress, slowly unfastening them one by one. When the last of the buttons were undone, Viv shrugged her shoulders. Her dress split down the front, Viv slowly lifting her fingers to the opening, pulling the soft jersey open past the nipples of her naked breasts. Taking a deep breath, Viv shrugged her shoulders, spilling her soft full breasts out of the opening, where they stood proudly, jiggling in the reflected light of the screen.

Guy's voice in her ear, said, "I think you just came with a finger in your pussy while you watched him jerk off. Did you like having a finger in your wet pussy while you watched a hard cock get jerked off?" "Oh yes.... I'm hotter than a firecracker, just watching him and having you feel me. I like watching him jack off and would love to help him." Guy's nose tickled her ear as he whispered, "Don't just talk about it, do it if you want to. I'll get my cock out so you can jerk off my prick at the same time. That way you can feel two cocks at the same time." "Guy! I couldn't jack him off. I don't even know him. What if someone should see me?" Viv whispered into his ear.

"So what if they do see you," he whispered back at her. "What are they going to say with all of that going on up front on the screen? Besides, if you don't take hold of his prick, I'll quit finger your pussy. Get on with it dear. I'd really like to see you jerk him off."

"Would you really like to watch me jack off his prick?"

"Your damn right I would. It would even make me hornier than I am right now. I'm going to pull my prick out so you can have a hard cock in each hand."

His fingers left her pussy to slide the zipper of his pants, and quickly his throbbing, erect penis was standing from his lap like a spear. Her fingers curled around Guy's prick, feeling the good strong hardness and began to stroke him.

She slowly lowered her right arm and hand to the empty seat between them, palm up, fingers curling as though holding his prick as her wrist made a jacking motions on the empty seat, as if she had his cock in her empty hand and was fingering it. The burly stranger looked at her hand, then her face to see her level eyes open with invitation as she opened her naked thighs wider for his inspection. With slow movements, he slipped from his seat into the empty next to Viv as she removed her arm from the seat and rested it on the armrest between them. Her hand was hanging over the arm rest, above and to the left of his throbbing prick. It was too dark in the theatre to see his prick clearly unless there was light on the movie screen, for a moment she wished that she had a flashlight. The thought of herself, holding a flashlight in the back row of an adult movie, examining a man jacking off his cock, brought the aroused woman to stifled giggles. She watched his hand slowly leave his cock, his upright hard prick wavering just inches from her curled fingers. Viv moved her wrist, her fingers drooping, closer and closer. She could feel the heat radiating from the mass of male muscle. Just an inch away and she was hesitating. Could she really stroke his prick, letting her fingers play with it? Did Guy really want to see her jack off a stranger’s hard cock, or was he just kidding?

"Grab his cock baby and wring it out. You know you want to feel it," his whisper touched her ear. "Really Guy?" Her question whispered to him. "Go baby, go. I want to watch your fingers stroking his cock while you play with mine," Guy answered. "I'll finger your pussy on this side, so maybe, he'll do the same. How would you like to get fingered by two men at the same time tonight, right here in the theatre?"

Viv's wet pussy spasmed at his whisper, another hot wet orgasm following closely, as her drooping fingers touched the hard smooth slippery knob of her seatmate. His breath sucked in as her fingertips dabbed at the slitted opening, the hole in the knobbed end of his throbbing prick dribbling honey to moisten her fingertips. Her exploring fingers slightly slippery now, traced the knob, lightly moving the heavy foreskin back down his cock. Her red tipped fingers slightly squeezing the head of his now slippery prick. She was amazed at the size of him. She thought Guy was big, but this burly individual’s prick throbbing in her hand was huge.

"You wouldn't believe how much cock I've got in my hand." She said into Guy's ear, "I can't close my fingers around it. This guy is built like a horse." Guy leaned forward in the seat and turned slightly, to see her slim fingers moving on the thick maleness. Viv's fingers were curled around the beefy stalk, but couldn't meet around the huge thickness protruding from his wide open, unzipped fly. The head of his cock was like a small apple, deeply clefted at the bottom of his glans and flaring sharply like a big giant mushroom, swollen with his lusty needs, dribbling his honey over her questing finger tips as she caressed his knob. Just watching her hand running all over and touching another man's prick was turning Guy on like never before.

He could feel his own prick emitting moisture from the tiny hole as Viv smeared her thumb over his slippery juice. Guy intently watched as Viv began to fondle the big meaty mass of her stranger's heavy prick. Viv tightened her grip, feeling the round heavy roll of his foreskin slide down his cock, then rolled it back up over his knob. Her movement gathered the skin in heavy folds, completely covering the glans, also milking drops of juice which ran down over her fingers. The stickiness of his juices turned Viv on even more, stretching out her legs, opening her thighs wider, hoping to invite the male stranger to stroke her pussy as she caressed his huge hard leaking male organ. Her seatmate raised his arm resting it on the armrest, unsure of her reactions, he made tentative motions with his fingers as if he were stroking her. Viv moved her thigh closer to his resting hand. She leaned her head closer to her seatmate on the right. "Touch me, please," she whispered to him.

Slowly her seatmate moved his hand, letting it rest on her thigh, his fingers just touching the curved fullness of her upper leg. His tentative touch on her thigh was gentle as he left his hand stationary on her thigh to see Guy's reaction to his touching. His reaction to the hand on her bare thigh was rapid. Guy moved his hand to touch the stranger's big fingers, pulling his hand higher on his woman's leg until the stranger's fingers brushed Viv's exposed and throbbing pussy's curly hair. Both sets of male fingers touched, then began to caress her hairy wet pussy. The first touch of both sets of male fingers sent Viv into another long orgasm, followed by another that set her full breasts shuddering in the dim light reflected from the screen. Her nipples were standing up like strawberries. "Stroke my tits while you feel my pussy," she whispered into the beefy stranger's ear, getting even more aroused at the sound of her own voice talking dirty.

The stranger's other hand began to squeeze the soft globe of her tit, rubbing her erect nipple slowly in tantalizing circles while both male fingers explored the region of her wildly hot squelching pussy.

Viv lay back, relaxed in the seat, pumping both pricks and feeling the juice at the tips coating her fingers. She wondered briefly, if this was the ultimate turn on, stroking two pricks and getting fingered by two men at the same time. She felt the desire to taste the seeping juices, to compare male to male and see if the leaking lubricating juices from one cock tasted any different than another. She moved her fingers to each bulging prick tip, to transfer a drop of leaking cock honey from each cock to her finger tips, then she released both cocks. She touched first one finger, then the other to her lips, rubbing the slippery male honey on her full lower lip where her pink tongue darted out and licked the juice. She smacked her lips quietly at her lovers familiar salty wetness from one finger, savoring the burly stranger's cock honey from the other. The clear cock honey oozing from the meaty prick on her right was thicker, and if anything, just a little sweeter than her boyfriend's sticky, salty cock juice. Just one more taste of each prick, then she moved her hands again, dropping them to both groins and she began to pump harder, while watching the screen.

A red haired lady was getting her pussy sucked. Her sleek thighs wide open, as the pink tongue was thrust into the furry opening between her legs. "What a turn on," Viv thought. "Here I am, with a hot throbbing prick in each hand, my boyfriend and another guy I don't even know, fingering my pussy, while here on the screen a six or seven foot pussy is being licked by a guy with a five foot tongue." Viv spasmed again, her orgasm wracking her body, her active wet pussy making squelching noises, as the fingers caressed her clitoris spreading the soft lips of her pussy

Both men were working as a team now. One with finger busy slipping in and out of her pussy, while the other petted the clit standing from the soft lips of her pussy. Viv was coming continuously with both pairs of male fingers in her pussy. Suddenly, she dropped her eyes from the screen. The seat in front of her was occupied, but not in the usual manner. In fact, the owner of the seat was not facing the screen at all. He had turned and was staring directly between her wide open thighs, as her feet rested high on the seat, exposing all of her legs, her soft wet pussy, and, her curvaceous ass as well. He was staring deeply into her opened thighs, watching as the two busy hands and twirling fingers were fingering her wet pussy. Her instinctive female reaction took over. Her open thighs snapped tightly together, protecting her pussy from the man's view, pulled at her skirt and drew it down over her pussy and legs.

Guy insistently pulled her dress back up over her belly, exposing her wet pussy, putting pressure on the inside of her thigh to make her open her legs wider again. She realized that Guy had probably noticed the newcomer before she had, knowing he was watching her pussy. At first, she was tempted to fight Guy's pressure on her thigh to open her legs, but than on second thought, she relaxed and spread her legs, moving higher on the seat to bring her hot steamy pussy closer to his staring face. "Wild, baby, wild!" Viv thought, squirming her ass in small circles, undulating her belly upwards and spreading her legs as wide as she could to give him an unobstructed view of her pussy being fingered.

She realized then, that the newcomer was black. Looking into her pussy, his face almost between her open knees. She could imagine how deeply his eyes were boring into her wet pussy as she slowly raised her ass even higher to give him an open visual channel to her pulsating pussy. The thought of a black man with his eyes on her hot wet pussy, open and inviting, brought her to another shuddering release, the juice cascading from the wet lips of her pussy to pool between her thighs and soak slowly onto the seat under her naked writhing ass, dripping down the seat bottom in a long glistening trail.

"If he wants to see my pussy being fingered by two guys, then I'll give him a good eye full," Viv's mind murmured. She could see the black's shoulder moving in rhythm and she realized he was jacking off. He was staring into her pussy and jacking off. Another orgasm twisted her body, her belly rippling from the force, her pussy making the sound of one wet kiss then another, as she soon started her almost continuous series of orgasms. The image of his black cock being pumped in his black fist was almost more than she could take. Her belly contracted in orgasm's one after the other as she felt the lust being radiated by the three men, one on each side with their fingers in her pussy, one in front staring into her wet and open crotch, while she pumped on their cocks with each hand. Viv's mind spun, her heated blood roaring in her ears as she realized how much she was enjoying this sexual encounter. Her fingers busy fondling the throbbing slippery cocks while she exposed her open lipped pussy to fingering, enjoying with sexual abandon, the voyeur watching.

She discovered, in a flash of insight, that she loved being looked at while she was indulging in sexual play. She liked having her bare and naked pussy looked at by anybody, and the closer they were, the better!

Guy's cock thudded in her hand, swelling and jumping as he slid forward in the seat. Her hand pumped faster, squeezing more, jacking the juice from his balls, until with a soft groan, his prick began to spurt. The first juicy spasm sent sperm flying high over the back of the seat in front of him, next to the black man. The second spurt jumping even higher and Viv could see it against the lighted screen. She began to count under her breath. "Three", as she felt and watched the silver sperm leap free of his prick, "Four, five, six," the spasms pumped the juice out. "Seven...." After a few seconds delay, sperm again shot from his balls. Twice more, "Eight and nine," she counted, then was amazed as once more his prick swelled and the last juice squirted free. This time the juice thinner, the last squirt shot almost as high as the first two, then settled to a slow dribble of cum oozing down his cock and over her fingers.

Her pussy again spasmed, overlaying the almost constant orgasms she was having, when she felt the swelling and the increased rigidity of the prick in her right hand, Viv realizing that her seatmate was about to cum. Viv slithered her hand down to the base of his huge male organ, squeezing him hard in her hot fist, then slowly relaxing her pressure, began to pump his cock with long strokes from the base to the tip, trying to milk him with increasing pressure as her fingers felt the ridge of his glans against the circle of her closed clenched fist. Her movements became a blur as she stared at his bulging prick, wanting to see the juice squirt. She could feel his body writhe as he lunged upwards, driving his cock harder into her hand. His cock jumping in her pounding fist, spurted. Not squirt after squirt, as her boyfriends cock had done, but one continuous stream of cum blasting onto the seat in front, an out pouring of liquid shooting from the head of his dick. She wondered where he stored so much juice as his cock gushed like a garden hose, arching high, splashing against the seat and clinging like jelly to the hard seat back. She could feel the pouring of the hot liquid inside the channel of his prick, swelling the root as his juice hosed out of the hole, when she sensed the slowing of the hot juicy stream coming from his huge prick. She began a long rolling orgasm, her ass undulating, her thighs wide open to the black's gaze, as she milked the sperm from both pricks, feeling it oiling her fingers as she watched the slippery hot juice bubbling and slowly dripping from the slitted heads of their softening cocks.

Her voice, soft, keening a sexual sound, as her lust enveloped her mind, her ice blue eyes slitted like a cat as her trim body shook with sexual pleasure. The black man rose, kneeling, his cock level with the top of the seat, his big black hairy balls hanging from his prick, bulged out over the seat back. Viv realizing that he must have pulled his pants down allowing his black cock more freedom as he watched her being fingered. The thick black veins were standing out on the knobby stem as he slowly stroked his black prick, aiming it at the apex of her hairy wet pussy as he slowly pumped. She felt an overwhelming urge to gather the pinkish black head of his prick in her mouth. She leaned forward to touch his thick black prick with her tongue. Her white fingers slowly grasped at his testicles as he continued to pump his cock. Unable to help herself, as if mesmerized, her hands reached for the masturbating cock. Her fingers tracing the thickened skin of his balls with her fingertips, scratching at the rough surface of his hard and hairy testicles, feeling his hand over hers, holding her to his jerking prick while he still stared at her hot and wet pussy. She slid her fingers higher along the black shaft, displacing his hand from his organ, leaning forward, running her hot pink tongue questingly over the leaking end of his knob. His musky honey was oily on her lips as she slithered and swirled her flickering wet tongue over the swell. Her lips slightly opened and her head plunged forward, her full lips gathering his big hard black prick into her sucking mouth. Her hands, free to roam, went around his body to cup his muscular buttocks, pulling him deeper into her mouth until her nose was pressed against the wiry hair of his belly and his cock head slid down into the slickness of her throat. As she withdrew her lips, sucking the hard dick, twirling her tongue, she felt him began to lunge his cock back into her mouth as he came closer to shooting his hot wet juices. Viv's fingers touched his balls, feeling as hard rocks, tightly pulled up against his belly, knowing that his big cock was just seconds from shooting his cum. One last hard suck on the swollen knob was all it took to bring him off. Viv released his prick from her mouth and slumped back down into her seat, her legs splayed wide presenting her pussy to him. The first spurt splashed onto her bare belly and stuck. The second, perhaps better aimed, struck her wetly furred opening full into the pink lips of her pussy. Her hand darted to grasp his spraying prick, clasping it in her fingers, opening her mouth, aiming it to her face. His salty musky sperm shot between her open lips as her hand milked him, wishing for another taste. She rolled her tongue, savoring the hot spermy liquid as he shot his cum again. This spurt missed her face but fell to her quivering breasts, dribbling down the smooth softness of her chest. Her fingers gathered some of the juice from her tits and wiped the sticky liquid onto the soft hair of her pussy, feeling the slickness seep into her juicy opening, satisfying momentarily the sexual lusty feelings flooding her feverish brain.

As Viv was slathering the sticky slick juice into her pussy, she noticed that the credits were advancing on the screen, realizing that the first movie was over, the lights would be on very quickly. The theatre lights slowly began to brighten, while Viv busily smoothed her skirt down over her legs, buttoned the front of her dress, covering her sperm covered tits beneath the material of her top.

Viv leaned forward to the black man's seated now in front of her. "You do have a lovely prick there, and I enjoyed sucking you off. Thank you for giving me a nice evening." Her seatmate smiled, his white teeth flashing from his black face as he said, "My pleasure, Ma'am."

Looking over to her right, Viv found that her companion with the large prick had departed without even thanking her for jacking him off. Without any words, Viv and Guy began to move from their seats to the exit. Viv noticed several men in the rear rows, and two couples at the side, all with hard pricks being stroked and a couple at one side of the theatre balcony were engaging in a mutual masturbation exhibition for the three men seated at each side, watching.

"What a great night. My mind is blown." Her body felt weak and her mind filled again with the sight and fury at the sensuality she experienced in the theatre. Her pussy still slithery, both from her own juices and the sperm that shot over the seat row and was rubbed into the soft hairy opening.

As Guy unlocked the car door for her, Viv felt that she wanted to fuck Guy as soon as she got him home, also feeling that she had to talk to him as soon as possible about what they had experienced tonight in the theatre.

Part 2

"Do you know that it's been exactly one month since we had our adventure at the movies!" They sat in the living room watching a taped movie through their VHS video recorder. Guy had joined a video club buying two adult, triple X rated movies. They very much enjoyed watching them, and then the video club allowed them to trade back the movies and check out two new movies. They now watched a couple a week, then went to bed and screwed until they were exhausted.

"Are you thinking about jacking off pricks again?" Guy smiled, idly rubbing the silky skin of her thigh just above the smooth curve of her knee, then moving higher on her sleek thigh towards her moistness.

"Oh, yes.” Viv writhed as his fingers touched her panty covered pubis, "jacking them off, sucking them, maybe even screwing a few. I'm ready to go to the theatre again, any time you are!"

"You liked that little jacking off adventure, didn't you baby?" His soft voice murmured seductively, "and you dig getting your pussy fingered while you jack off a big, hard prick." His finger pushed through the silken fabric of her moist panties at her erect clit pushing from the lips of her pussy against the silky fabric of her panties. Viv began to squirm with delight at the soft fingering of her hot pussy.

"I think we were both really turned on that night, yes, I'd like to either do that or some other adventure with you again," Viv purred, "I liked it when I had two fingers in my pussy and a prick spurting cum in each hand, not to mention the guy in front that jacked off all over my tits. Now that was really a turn on for me. What I'd also like to do is watch you either finger another lady, or eat her, of screw her, or something like that. You know what I mean, have dirty sex with another woman while I could watch, just like you watched me jack off those cocks there in the theatre."

"Well honey, I'd like that too. If we could figure out how to get another lady for me, or a guy for you, maybe we could both watch each other screwing and sucking," Guy's soft voice submitted his thoughts to Viv.

"I don't know whether I'd rather have you watch me, or me watch you."

"Or, maybe watch each other!"

"Could be, either would turn us both on even more."

After a few minutes of silence, Viv spoke again, "You know that I do like these screw movies and I like to watch them with you and then make love, but...our adventure at the theatre was more exciting than these movies."

Guy probed harder at her clit, his finger worming under the elastic band of her panties, sinking into her wet pussy. "Yes, I know. You'd like to see our adventure on video, wouldn't you Viv?"

"Damn right I would. We're just as good, maybe even better than the turkeys we watch on those tapes. Why don't we star in our own movies? We could get a camera and take movies of us at the theatre, then watch them whenever we wanted right here at home."

She squirmed as his plunging finger sent pleasure rippling down her belly. "Too dark. Can't take movies there, not enough light for a video camera. Just couldn't get a tape of that black stud squirting his cum on your belly in that darkness, or when you kissed his cock for him, for that matter."

"Well damn it Guy! That's what I want to do. You're smart about cameras, figure it out. You can if you put you mind to work."

She began to grope his cock as his finger worked on her clit. "But right now, let's get to bed. I want that hard cock in me, right now!"

His feet digging into the sheets, stroking his pounding prick into her open pussy, her legs locked around the small of his back, ass lifting on his down stroke as she felt the pussy juice run down the crevasse of her shapely ass. They screwed, prick slipping wetly into her pussy as she began the long series of orgasms with a low moan. Gripping her plunging ass Guy pulled her tight as his cock spurted into her clasping pussy. Viv counted the spurts and when they stopped at five, realized just how much more that he had been turned on at the theatre a month ago. Her pussy milked the cum from his prick, she could feel it writhe over his softening penis, while she felt her orgasm taper off then slowly stop.

As they drifted into sleep, Viv felt another orgasm twitch her body as she again thought of jacking off two cocks, feeling and tasting the squirting black man's cum on her lips, tits and pussy. She drifted into sleep.

"Wait until you see it," Guy opened the big box to reveal a color video camera. "I've got a portable VHS unit, and a low light level video camera. I've also bought a tripod, a remote control switch, ten cassettes of blank tape, and an auto focus low light lens for the video camera. You're going to be a star baby!"

The remainder of the evening after dinner was filled with trying out the camera, the auto focus lens and the portable recorder. Much giggling from Viv while the conspirators planned just where and how they were going to shoot their "EPIC" movie. How they were going to get some of their friends into the movies without their friends being aware that they were being filmed.

Guy shot about twenty minutes of Viv undressing slowly, lying on the bed and masturbating for the camera lens. Her soft red tipped fingernails toying with her pussy while Guy adjusted and fiddled with the setting on the camera, occasionally even moving the lights in the bedroom for a little more brilliance.

Viv demanded equal time too, playing at being both a director and a cameraman, with Guy holding a copy of Playboy magazine and jacking off to the nude centerfold bunny. Viv zoomed in as he spurted his sperm onto the fold out page, capturing on tape the squirting silver juice from his cock. Playback in slow motion later, the silver jets arched out to softly splash and cling to the slick magazine pages as her boyfriend milked every drop of sperm onto the smiling Bunny.

In bed later, the camera in the closet, lens fixed on the bed, the overheated couple fucked for the camera, capturing the action for later watching.

The next week flew by, as they tried camera angles and lighting in the bedroom. Another week and they felt that they had solved the problems, their camera work was good and the lighting fine. They were all set to shoot their big epic movie. Much planning went into the selection of the guests, with three couples invited, for a total of eight for dinner Saturday night.

Polly and Harry from her office. Polly was a free talking, very pretty lady with long black hair and big tits that Guy admitted to Viv, really turned him on. Harry was the office manager over Viv and although nothing had gone on between then, Viv felt his bold eyes on her bosom and ass. His quick look at her legs when she crossed them indicated his willingness to play, if he knew he wouldn't get into office problems or trouble with Guy over her.

Another couple, which lived together, but were not married, was invited when Viv noticed the bulge in his swimsuit while she and Guy were over for a swim party. His name was William, but his nickname was Bull, which tickled Viv's fancy. His girl friend, Susan, was a petit blonde with a wide mouth and an ass that she liked to swing when she thought some male was looking, which was often. Guy said, "That she looked like she just got out of bed and couldn't wait to get back in," and Viv laughed.

Guy invited George and told him to bring a friend. George, a professional football player who had injured his knee five years ago, was selling insurance now. They did not know whom George would bring to the dinner.

Saturday evening, just before the guests were to arrive, Viv was modeling her outfit for Guy. Gold woven fabric, slit from the hem to her upper thigh, a wide black leather belt and a blouse, which wrapped over the front. When she bent over, her lovely breasts were suspended and open to well below the nipples. No panties, showing Guy how she could flash at whoever was directly across from her position by sitting with her knees tightly clasped, turning slightly and letting her thighs open, her slitted skirt falling away from her thighs, her skirt opened, exposing her thighs clear up to the crotch. By moving just another inch or so, Viv then showed Guy her pussy.

While the guests arrived, Guy served cocktails, Viv admired George's date's dress, giving each of the men in turn a glimpse of her pretty pink nipples as she served the napkins for the cocktails. Betty was George's date, light black, ass rippling when she walked. A beautiful lady from England with a charming accent.

After dinner, the group sat around the living room with coffee and brandy, Viv across from George, tantalizing him with flashes of her long slim legs, the slitted dress parting. George's glances delved into the darkness of her thighs. Harry at her right, being treated to glimpses of her full breasts. Each time Harry spoke to her Viv leaned slightly toward him, her breasts nudging the wrapped opening on her blouse, parting the soft material, exposing her nipples. Between showing George her thighs and Harry her breasts, Viv was getting aroused. She could visualize the size of Harry's prick by the swelling bulge in Harry's lap as she watched him dart glances into the dark cleavage of her full breasts. She enjoyed feeling the power to turn Harry on, feeling the moisture beginning to gather on the lips of her naked pussy. Viv decided that she really liked being looked at and admired sexually, and besides looking at male buns, really liked looking at the swelling male lap, wondering about the size and shape of the masculine organ in hiding!

The after dinner party slowly broke into couples, Guy and Susan, Viv and George, with Bull talking to Polly. Heading for the bar to get another brandy, Viv took George's hand and pulled him to the bar. "Would you help a girl George? I need someone to open a new bottle of brandy, and you look like you'd be good at uncorking and unscrewing."

"I don't know too much about unscrewing, but I'd be glad to help," George leered. "I never heard of anyone getting unscrewed."

"I'll bet you don't know anything about unscrewing," Viv laughed, "what do you know about?"

"I know about football, I know about insurance, and I do know you're not wearing any panties. I know that you've been showing me your pretty pussy all night, and I know that you're the most desirable lady her tonight. I also know that if you didn't have a boyfriend, I'd sure give you a run." George touched her hip, his big black hand lightly caressing her flared hip through the gold fabric. Filling and warming the brandy, Viv smiled at him, touching his hand with hers, scratching at the back of his big black hand with her fingernails while she moved closer to the big football star, lightly pressing the tips of her breasts into his thick arm. "Not only am I not wearing any panties, just so you could see my pussy, but I'm not wearing any brassiere either. I'm totally nude underneath this thin material. And all of it is just for you, George."

The light grazing of nipples against the heavy muscled arm caused Viv to feel her pussy beginning to experience the tremor of an orgasm. Viv placed her ice blue eyes on George's face. "I've got a boyfriend George, I'm not dead! Guy and I get along fine, but I do what I do, and Guy does what he does. We don't own each other. As a matter of fact, I think we're just leasing, that's why I'm not wearing a brassiere either," Viv leaned forward, hunching her shoulders slightly, allowing George free vision of her succulent pink nippled breasts. "Like to see more of these?" Viv purred, moving her shoulders so her full breasts quivered and shook with ripples.

"I'm interested, what do we do about it?" The husky black growled. "You've got me anytime you want me. Just whistle." George pursed his lips, a slow long whistle emitted from his mouth.

"Guy", she called out, "George and I are going to talk about that insurance policy on the house. Do you want to come along and talk about it now?"

Guy, deep in conversation with Susan waved her a negative gesture. "You two look, I'm busy here," his eyes devouring Susan. Susan's infectious laughter brought giggles from the ladies and a chuckle from Bull. Guy knew where Viv and George were going. Their planned evening was working out well. He knew that Viv would put on an excellent show for the tape recorder and camera that they could watch later that night, or any other night they might choose to watch the action.

Viv led George down the hallway to the master bedroom, where the camera was hidden in the closet. The camera lens peeked out between the clothing hung in the closet. Focused on the bed and the mirror on the wall, to give the over sexed Guy and Viv two views of her adventures with big George.

George's hands slid up under her skirt, Viv pulling away from his hands. "Not so fast, my friend. Just sit down here on the bed while I close and lock the door," Viv slipped the lock. "Now, my friend I've been showing you what I've got, now it's time to let me see what you've got. You sit down and let little Viv do it all for you."

Positioning the husky black male where the camera was focused, she sat on the edge of the bed, her heel sliding to touch the floor switch that turned on the video camera and recorder. Viv reached her fingers to his zipper and drew it down, the teeth making a soft buzzing sound as she pulled it down from his belt buckle to his crotch. Her hand sought the opening, delving into the warmth of his groin searching for the male bar at the opening of his jockey shorts. Success! Her fingers touched the soft bar and drew it from it's hiding place. Drooping like a ripe banana, his thick-skinned male organ emerged. Soft, it hung down from his open fly, as she pulled harder unwinding his cock from its stowed hiding place, drawing it out to its full length. It hung, semi soft, semi hard, black shafted with a pinkish black, mushroom shaped knobby head half hidden with foreskin.

"That feel good, honey?" She asked as she stroked his heavy foreskin lightly back and forth over the bulbous knob of his male black cock. She knelt between his outstretched knees and leaned forward into his crotch. "Better and better," was his husky low voiced answer. His cock began to thicken as her hands fondled lovingly, touching the silken skin lightly with her fingertips, tracing the heavy black veins that stood from the circumference of his mighty rod. She began milking his black prick from root to tip, squeezing on the pulling stroke, lightly pushing the skin back toward his balls on the return caress, until she was rewarded be a clear drop of honey oozing from the deep set hole of his pecker, which welled out, a jewel of liquid sparkling against the pink blackness of his knob.

"I really like it when a prick starts leaking!" Viv murmured with a lascivious lick of her red lips. "I get turned on something fierce when I get to swallow even just a little bit of cum!"

She traced the heavy swollen veins standing out from the stem of his cock with one hand while the other opened the tie at the side of her blouse, pulling it open to bare her succulent breasts to him. His black hand covered one, squeezing and touching the soft flesh, finger rubbing the erect nipple, coaxing it further. Her quick hand now pumped his prick with increasing pressure squeezing and pulling. Juice welling from the deep hole in the tip, began to pearl and then to run down over the knobby head. Bending slightly forward, her pink tongue dipped into the juice of his honey, licking it from the smooth skin. Her palate, rewarded, savored the sticky liquid that spread to coat her tongue and the inner surface of her mouth. Pumping more, the juices began to run from his glans, while she caught another droplet then touched the opening of his black prick to the pink nipple of her breast. The nipple sparkled as she coated it with the honey welling from his cock. She ran her tight fingers to the base of his cock milking it toward the tip, squeezing the clear honey out to hang on his glans in a thick pearl. She bent, squeezing more until the quivering droplet hung, then left the dark knob to descend slowly to her pink erect nipple. The juice dripped to the tip of her nipple then clung, slowly transferred from his cock to the tip of her breast, quivering as she watched it, then dripped from her pointed tit in one long spider web. She caught the droplet on her finger, transferring it to her mouth, savoring the coating on the membrane of her pink tongue.

She was having flashbacks of the theatre now, visualizing in fantasy the other black prick squirting on her pussy and belly and the taste of the black cum in her mouth. She pulled his long cock harder, jacking him off, her hand flew on the thick black root clutched between her grasping palm. "George, I've always had this fantasy, of sucking off a big black prick and swallowing the juicy cum. I'm going to suck all the juice from your prick, and then let it slide slowly down my throat."

Viv bent forward, touched her tongue to the honey welling from the slitted hole in his prick, laving the head with her flickering tongue. Viv rolled his heavy foreskin out from his groin, gathering it around the head of his prick in her mouth, forcing her flickering tongue between the heavy folds of soft skin and the swollen head. She delighted in the different taste, the musky savor of skin between his soft foreskin and the salty taste of the honey welling from the head of his cock.

"That's it honey. Suck me. Suck up my juicy cock. Take it all and suck the cum right out of my balls." His hoarse voice implored her to more suction, his black hands and black fingers busy milking and squeezing her full breast and coaching her nipples to stand up hard.

"Uummm," her muffled answer came from deep in her throat, around the prick in her well-stuffed mouth. Viv pulled back. George's black hard prick, free from her sucking mouth, stood pounding from his groin. "I like the taste of your cock, George. Will you let me suck it off, and cum in my mouth? I'd like to feel your sperm all over the inside of my mouth and tongue, and then swallow it all. That's been my fantasy, and now will you help me fulfill it?" His big black hands cupped her head tenderly, drawing her face back down over the thick black stalk welling milky juices onto a thick glob of honey at the tip of his prick. Her sensitive tongue feeling the surges in his cock head as the throbbing increased to a steady beat. Sliding her mouth farther engulfing more and more of his prick, feeling the head go deeper and deeper until her nose rested against his belly, cushioned by the wiry black hair in his groin, the zipper teeth scraping her nostrils. She swallowed, her throat gulping, massaging his glans with her throat then tight lipped she pulled back, milking his cock with her mouth, savoring the musky juice coating her oral cavity. Twice more her mouth forced the length of his black prick, deepthroating him, when he started to shudder, his body tensing. Once more her lips traveled from tip to root, then holding his surging prick with the hand farthest from the camera lens, she pulled her lips free and open mouthed, aimed his prick to the opening, a distance of about five or six inches. She jacked and pumped the black rod, turned on by the thought of the camera catching the juice from his balls entering her lips, thinking of the juice spraying out from the tip of his cock into her ready waiting and eager mouth. The first squirt spanned the space to splash into her mouth, a glob of juice, thick as tapioca pudding, and she leaned slightly closer to catch the second spurted offering, trapping it with her open mouth. As the squirting black prick spurted less sperm, she followed with her mouth, closer now to the spitting squirting end of his cock, until she had captured the last of the sticky sperm in her open mouth. Slowly her lips slid over the pink black knob and sucking she pulled all of his still pulsing prick into her mouth, feeling it soften.

Viv's fingers tightened at the base of his prick, squeezing the thick shaft upwards, her fingers on top of his rod, thumb underneath as she slowly squeezed the sticky hot cum from his prick, watching the pearly sperm form on the clefted black glans. Her head slowly bent over his cock, as she began to lick at the sperm with the tip of her tongue, swirling her pointed pink tongue into the hole. Licking up all of his sticky silver juice from the tip of his knob, down to his balls, cleaning off all of the escaped wetness, then pulled his cock back into her mouth. Gently sucking at the lump of flesh, savoring the juices and the feel of the softening satin smooth skin. Viv suckled at his sperm, catching and holding the glob of hot sperm, then turning her head slightly to face the hidden VCR camera, the avidly prick sucking lady allowed droplets of his juice to escape from the corners of her mouth, for the camera. Pulling his cock back, George began to draw it from her lips, while she sucked it like a large, fat piece of spaghetti, until it fell from her lips with an audible pop.

"Now it's my turn. My turn to suck you off, Viv." The husky black male leaned forward, holding Viv's shoulders with his big hands as he pulled her forward and up onto the bed.

"George, I'd rather not, we've been in here so long that someone will wonder what happened to us, and besides, when I get a tongue in my pussy, I like to keep it there one long time."

"To hell with the others," George growled.

"Well, at least think of my boyfriend out there," Viv smiled demurely, eyes cast down, trying to look as virginal as possible. "I do have a relationship and a reputation to protect, but I'd sure take a rain check for some time later, maybe even later tonight, if this party ever gets livened up like I think that it will, especially if you help it along by sexing it up out there with the other girls."

"You mean you want me to help you turn this party into an orgy?"

"Now that would be fun, wouldn't it George. How would you like to screw one of the girls out there? And which one would you like to screw, besides me?"

"Well," his brow furrowed with thought, "I've already screwed Betty plenty of times, and you would be my next choice, but I'd like to screw that little blonde sexy Susan, too."

"Then why don't you help me out and let's get sexy out there with the others until we get a full blown swinging orgy started."

"I'll do it, let's go get the screwing started."

"Slow down now," Viv's voice calmed down the big ex-football player, "we've got to play this cool, letting the others warm up a little slow if we want to get a real swinging orgy started. We might get them all a little drunk, and relax any inhibitions they may have. Then when they are all relaxed and happy, then bang, we screw all of them!"

George broke into laughter at her light-hearted planning, not really sure if she was kidding him, or really planning a full-blown orgy for the group tonight. "Are you serious, Viv?"

"You bet your ass I'm serious, do you want to help out, and then screw Susan, or not?"

"Sure, I'll help. What do you want me to do?"

"Here is what we'll do, as soon as we get around to it, later this evening, we'll.....