At The Movies

tags: M/f, cons, incest, exhib, throating, bukkake, piss

 

disclaimer: This story is entirely fictional, along with all characters and events described in it. Any resemblance with real life is just a coincidence. Harming another human being is wrong and in no way I am trying to convey the opposite. Please, don't do anything like this!

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Let it go, let it go
Can't hold it back anymore
Let it go, let it go
Turn away and slam the door
I don't care what they're going to say
Let the storm rage on
The cold never bothered me anyway

 

The theater was filled with shrill voices, some singing along and others cheering wildly at the screen. The sound was deafening in the closed space, and I could see more than a few parents covering their ears against the sonic assault.

Alone in the back of the room, I laughed out loud.

Meanwhile, Elsa kept singing as the movie played on. I had lost count of how many times I had seen that movie, and though I didn’t find it as awful as other parents did, I had to admit that particular song was just horrible.

Still, here I was, and I wasn't going to complain.

Relaxing into my seat, I threw my head back and I closed my eyes.

The sensations coming from my cock were mind numbing, and as I felt her lips moving up and down along my shaft I couldn't stop myself from smiling.

It was early in the day, and luckily for us the room wasn't even half full. Even better, almost everyone had gone right up to the front, wanting to be as close to the screen as possible, so we had the back all to ourselves.

After taking a deep breath, I looked down at her once more. Olive had her eyes closed and her face was twisted in concentration. Her long dark hair fell around her head, and even in the darkness I could see that her normally pale face was a deep shade of red.

She was trying her best to make me cum, hoping to get it done before anyone saw her like that, but I was having none of that and there was no way she would make me cum, at least until I said so.

Still, as I watched her taking my cock all the way into her throat, I grunted in satisfaction.

Grabbing her head, I ran my fingers along her hair, savoring the sensations as I held her in place.

For a second, she tried to resist, moving back and away from me, but a moment later she surrender and she started running her tongue around my shaft, though it wasn’t easy with my cock in her throat.

When I released her, a few moments later, she pulled back slowly, still sucking hard on my cock. When the tip finally left her lips, I could hear a soft pop, even with the movie still playing behind her.

Blowjobs were one of my dirty pleasures, and I liked them wet. She knew that, and I could feel her saliva dripping down my shaft and onto my balls. The sensation was oddly erotic to me, and as I felt the cold air rushing over them I shuddered in my seat.

Meanwhile, Olive was looking around, trying to make sure that we were still alone.

Only when she was sure, I saw her take a deep breath and then she returned her attention to me.

Smiling, I looked into her deep blue eyes trying to look impatient.

Her face turned just a little redder than before, and then she hung her head down before grabbing my cock. Olive licked her lips nervously, and then she started pumping it slowly.

Before leaving home, I had told her to changed into a blue, summer dress. It was simple, but I loved how she looked in it, though some might say that it was a little skimpy for a girl her age.

The bottom ended mid thigh, revealing her long, shapely legs, and the only thing keeping it up were a couple of thin straps crossing over her shoulders. The fabric itself was silky smooth, and so thin that her breasts were always poking under it.

Smiling warmly, I pushed her hand away from my cock and I leaned towards her, grabbing her shoulders and caressing her soft, pale skin.

Before she could react, I pushed the straps away and her dress fell down smoothly, leaving her breasts exposed. They were modestly sized, with small, dark nipples poking in front.

My mouth was soon watering, but I resisted the urge to star sucking on them. Instead I grabbed them between my fingers and I gave them a playful twist, enjoying the way she fought to stay quiet.

A moment later I finally released her and I leaned back into my seat once more.

Olive wasted no time before she resumed her work, taking my cock deep into her mouth before she started blowing me.

As I relaxed once more, I thought to myself that I could stay like that all day long, but not a moment later I saw a woman standing up.

I tensed up slightly, waiting to see what she would do before I reacted. Maybe she was just stretching her legs, or looking for something that had fallen to the floor. As I held my breath, I watched her intently, but I was not so lucky.

Next to her, a girl stood up. She took the woman’s hand and together they made their way towards the aisle. Then they started climbing towards the back of the theater, heading towards the door.

The door, unfortunately, was only 5 seats away from me.

Trying not to panic, I looked around. It was too late for Olive to return to her seat, and even if she managed to do it, my pants were around my ankles and it would be hard to explain why my cock was hard and covered in saliva.

Instead, before Olive could realize what I was doing, I grabbed her head in both hands and I pulled her down and into my cock.

A second later, I felt her throat closing tightly around the head of my cock as I clamped one hand around her neck and the other around the back of her head. She started fighting almost instantly, probably out of breath already, but I simply squeezed harder.

“Stay still! Someone is coming!” I said urgently.

Kneeling between my legs, she tensed up instantly, and though I knew she was trying hard to stay still, she was already panicking.

Meanwhile, I took a deep breath and I tried to look calm.

It was pretty dark, and if I was lucky her hair would cover my hips. Hoping to keep her still, I clamped my legs around her body and I held her head firmly in place as she started trembling uncontrollably.

Not a second later, the woman and the girl passed by, without even looking our way.

“Hurry up, mom! I don't want to miss the movie!” the girl told her mother urgently.

The woman nodded tiredly and a moment later they were gone.

By then, Olive was getting desperate. I could feel her nails digging painfully into my thighs as she tried to push herself back, but it was useless.

Despite her desperation, I waited for a few seconds more, just in case they turned around, but once they didn't I finally released her.

A second later Olive fell back, my cock leaving her throat in an explosion of saliva that was soon dripping down her face and her breasts. Then she started coughing as she breathed deeply, filling her lungs with air as I smiled.

As I watched her, I thought about getting caught. It would be hard to explain, but the idea was incredibly erotic.

“They almost caught us.” I lied. “You were making too much noise.”

Olive looked down at my cock, her face turning even redder than before, and then she nodded slowly.

“I am sorry, daddy…” she said, her voice barely a whisper. “I needed to breathe…”

My little girl looked so sweet that it broke my heart to see her like that. Still, I was her father and I had to be stern from time to time.

“It’s okay, honey. But you have to keep quiet when you are sucking my cock, otherwise people are going to find us.” I told her as I patted her head.

A second later a big glob of slimy saliva dripped down her chin before it landed on her breasts.

Olive looked both scared and excited by the idea of getting caught, which surprised me just a little. Filing that idea for later, I smiled once more before I grabbed her by the back of her neck.

“Come on, honey. Make me cum.” I told her.

After nodding eagerly, she opened up her mouth and she swallowed me into her mouth once more.

Soon she was sucking my cock with wild abandon and I relaxed into my seat, allowing her to take me along. I could feel my orgasm approaching slowly, and as I felt her taking me into her throat once more, I shuddered in pleasure.

A minute or two later I had finally had enough. Taking a deep breath I grabbed her hair and I pulled her away.

Grabbing my cock, I started pumping it furiously as I masturbated in front of her face.

Olive, meanwhile, tilted her head back and then she opened up her mouth. Looking into my eyes, she waited nervously as I chuckled softly.

She probably wanted me to cum in her mouth. She always told me she loved the taste of it, and I loved the sight of my cum oozing over her tongue, but today I had other plans.

Holding her head back, I finally came, shooting thick ropes of cum all over her beautiful face. One after the other, they landed over her nose and her eyes, her cheek and her hair.

Meanwhile, Olive held her breath as she looked up at me in surprise and then fear, but she remained still until one last jet erupted from my cock, falling into her still open mouth, and then it was over.

Panting heavily, I laid back as she swallowed nervously, but she knew better than to complain.

Instead she grabbed my cock once more and then she started licking it clean while her face glistened with my cum.

Once she was done, she sat back, pressing her back against the seat in front of us, and she waited nervously.

Without saying a word, I pulled my pants back up and only then I patted the seat next to me.

“Come on, honey. Sit.” I told her.

Olive nodded shyly before she obeyed, moving slowly until she was sitting next to me.

A moment later I took my hand towards her pantyhose covered thighs, pushing them under her dress. I could feel her juices dripping down her legs, and as I smiled, she looked shyly at me.

“You better pull your dress back up, honey.” I said a moment later.

Olive’s face twisted in panic almost instantly as she realized her mistake. Now in her seat, anyone that looked our way would see her breasts.

With her face burning in shame, she pulled up her dress until she was once more dressed and then she tried to sink into her seat.

Not a second later, the woman and her daughter returned, and just like before, they passed by without even looking into our direction.

Still, Olive sunk even deeper into her seat as her face, still covered in my cum,  burned brightly.

I knew she wanted to clean herself up, but she was too well trained to ask for it. She knew that if I wanted her to clean herself, I would tell her, and if not, she would have to stay like that.

A few minutes passed as we both watched the movie silently. If not for me, she would have probably been in the front, screaming at the top of her lungs like the other girls her age, but despite loving that movie, I could see she was struggling to concentrate.

Despite her age, it was not the first time I came on her face. She was probably terrified that someone would see her like that. Like before, the idea of getting caught was incredibly arousing, but I knew it would be extremely humiliating for her.

Looking towards her once more, I smiled warmly. She looked gorgeous with my cum covering her face, and I suddenly had an idea.

Taking her hand, I cleared my throat to catch her attention.

“Honey, I have to go to the toilet.” I said. “You were right, I shouldn't have order that jumbo coke…”

Olive looked at me for a second, her face twisted in confusion, but a moment later her face filled with panic and she shook her head desperately.

“No, please daddy, I can wait here…” she pleaded weakly.

But I was having none of that, instead I got up and I pulled her hand towards me.

“Nonsense, you are coming with me.” I said. “I have a special treat for you…”

A moment later, she finally got up, and I pushed her towards the aisle.

Once there, she looked around in shame as I felt her trembling in fear, but even then followed me silently until we were out of the theater, keeping as close to me as she could in hopes of hiding herself.

Outside, the hallway looked deserted at first, and Olive started to relax, if only a little, but as we turned the last corner before the bathrooms, we found a janitor emptying a trash can.

He hadn't seen us yet, but Olive froze in place for a second before she tried to turn away. Before she could, though, I squeezed her hand hard and I pulled her along, smiling sweetly at her.

The man finally noticed us, and after turning towards us he greeted me before his eyes found Olive’s face.

Not a moment later he started grinning as he finally noticed my daughter’s face covered in cum.

Next to me, I could feel Olive’s face burning brightly in shame, but despite that she followed me as I finally entered the men’s bathroom.

The place was empty, and I wasted no time before leading her towards the handicapped stall, all the way in the back. It was the biggest, and as I closed the door behind us, Olive moved towards the corner, waiting obvidiently for me.

Her eyes were glued to the floor, and her face was as red as a tomato, but behind it there was a shy smile that I knew well.

Moving closer, I stopped in front of her and I pulled her head up with one hand. When she looked up at me, I pushed my thumb into her mouth and she started sucking it softly, making me smile.

“Are you wet?” I asked her, already knowing the answer.

It took her a moment to answer, but soon she was moving her head up and down.

“Show me…” I told her as I took a step back.

Olive looked unsure at first, but a moment later she nodded once and she grabbed her dress in both hands.

In one swift movement she pulled it up over her head before dropping it on the floor. Under it she was wearing no bra, of course, and her black pantyhose was ripped at the crotch, exposing her dripping wet cunt.

Even from a distance I could smell her perfume, both musky an sweet, and I felt myself shuddering in pleasure.

Suddenly, I wanted nothing more than to throw her on the floor before I fucked her raw. Still, there were more urgent things to take care of, and I said to myself that there would be plenty of time later today.

“Get on your knees, honey.” I told her.

Olive nodded eagerly, already knowing what I had in mind.

As she trembled in anticipation, she kneeled on the floor, pushing her back against the white tiles.

Moving towards her, I stood as close as I could, and grabbing my cock in one hand and the top of her head in the other, I shoved my cock deep into her throat in one swift movement.

I could hear her gagging on it as she trembled softly, but a moment later I pulled out, leaving her panting and obviously aroused.

“Do you want me to wash my cum from your face, honey?” I asked her.

“Yes, daddy!” she said a almost instantly, her voice full of excitement.

“Tell me how…” I asked her.

Olive smiled shyly as she looked into my eyes before answering.

“With you piss…” she said shyly, making me shudder.

A moment later I grabbed my cock and I aimed it at her face. She wasted no time before she tilted her head back. Opening her mouth, she looked into my eyes and she waited, barely able to contain her arousal.

As I readied myself I saw her hands moving between her legs. I hadn't said she could and she knew better than to play with herself without my permission, but I decided that her punishment would have to wait.

Closing my eyes, I took a deep breath as I tried to relax, as for me it was really hard to pee while hard. Stupid as it might sound, I pictured myself standing under the rain, and that did the trick. A moment later I opened my eyes, just in time for the first stream of warm piss to flow out of my cock.

My aim was slightly off, and it hit her right cheek before I moved it over towards her open mouth. Soon, though, it was filling up and I could see the golden liquid sloshing over her tongue as her face lit it in ecstasy.

Once it was full, she closed her mouth, and she swallowed it, though I never stopped peeing. Instead I aimed the stream up, moving it over her face as I washed my cum from her face.

Olive, meanwhile, had opened up her mouth again and she started licking every drop as it ran down her face until her mouth was full once more. Like before, she swallowed my piss quickly before she opened her mouth to show me it was all gone.

Lost in the sight of my teenage daughter, naked and kneeling on the floor of a public bathroom while she drank my piss, I grunted in pure pleasure.

The hot stream of piss seemed to go on forever, but soon my bladder was empty and after squeezing the last few jets into her mouth, it was over.

Now dripping wet, Olive closed her eyes and she started licking her lips. She was panting heavily too, and as her hand blurred over her cunt, a single drop of piss hung from one of her nipples, shining like a small diamond, before it fell to the floor.

Smiling to myself, I shook my cock in front of her face, clearing the last few drops and I took a  step back, enjoying the sight.

She had never looked more beautiful, and as I smiled at her, she finally opened her eyes and she realized her mistake.

“I am sorry, daddy… I forgot…” she said as she pulled her sticky hand away from her cunt.

I was obvious that she didn't want to, as she was probably close to her own orgasm herself, but she knew that the price of disobedience could be high.

“Don't worry honey, I understand.” I told her, smiling in a fatherly way.

A moment later I crouched in front of her, as the pool of piss expanded slowly around her. Her dress, now a soaking mess, laid next to her, but she hadn't noticed that yet.

“I will have to punish you, though, for your own good… you know that, don't you?” I told her.

She smiled shyly once more, before she nodded.

“I know, daddy…” she said.

As Ideas flowed around in my mind, I patted her dripping wet hair. I had no idea how she would get to the car now that her dress was soaked through in piss, but that was a problem for later.

A moment later I felt my cock twitch in anticipation as I imagined her running naked towards it and then I smiled evilly at her.

“Thats a good girl!”

 

 

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