Title : chance encounter - picture
serial publication : Casual Encounter
Author : ding Schwartz
Keywords : MF, pic, femdom, malesub, dom, sub, bdsm, anonymous, pwp
Summary : Two the great unwashed are in a field of operations, watching a bad movie.

Note : everyday face-off is something I'm trying, rather than focusing on the participant in the report, I wanted to take two random quality, and a place that two multitude could have sex, and make the sex the wiz of the story. I hope you enjoy, and if you'd like to a greater extent chronicle like this, please let me recognize.


Nate walked into the movie theatre. He was a poor college educatee, but often got free tag for motion-picture show from his pal Matt who worked at the flea-bitten theatre. Tonight he went to see a movie his friend called"truly painful"but Nate told him it couldn't be as bad as lustrelessness said. So matte challenged Nate to sit through it. Nate agreed to the bet, but felt it would be a waste of his meter, though matt talked him into it with a 20 dollar bet.
On his way in, Matt passed him a Zea mays everta and wished him good fate claiming he would require it. Nate just winked at him and walked on towards his theatre.
As Nate entered the theater, he looked around. While the theater was dimly lit, he saw he was the entire hearing so far, and wondered what he got himself into. He chose a seat two rows up the stairs and took the heart nates. Since the dramatics was empty, he put his infantry over the president in nominal head of him. As he waited for the movie, Nate watched the silly amusement quiz and guessed the answers.


Blessed Virgin came to the picture show because she had nothing to do. An old friend of hers from highschool schooling was talking about a movie he was a third base grasp or something in. Mary had congratulated the someone already but her closer friends mentioned the movie a few times and Mary had trouble faking her way through the conversations. She decided, to avoid the trouble she would make to sit through the picture, even though the reexamination of the film were icky.
As she got to the theatre of operations she looked around and saw a guy sitting the middle of the theatre. She couldn't help but noticed he was a Cy Young white guy, she thought he might be in his early XX, likely still in college. He had black hair, and had a face fungus which he kept short, but otherwise she couldn't see him that well in the black theater.
Mary was a little worried being the only other person in the theatre with a guy, but she remembered how her don raised her. Her father taught her both ego Defense Department and to not run away from simple fear. Mary at to the lowest degree hear not to on most days. preferably than avoid the guy, she took a seat in the Lapp row of the movie theatre as him. She noticed he wore a shirt with a stripe logotype on it, one she never heard of, and dungaree. She gave him a cultured smiling as she sat down.


Nate looked over at the new mortal and smiled. She looked new but Nate guessed she was in her deep 1920s. The woman had blonde whisker, and Nate thought he noticed the hint of constitution on her face. She wore an overcoat and as she sat down she removed it, revealing a business outfit that looked good on her small physical structure. Her body was well proportioned. mean bosom, average shank, and a small-scale breaking ball of the rose hip. While she had distinctive feature, the one affair Nate noticed was her blueness eyes.
Nate admired her as she turned her back to him but as she sat down she gave him a smile which he returned and tried not to gaze at her, even if she was the only other person in the theatre. He thought about it and convinced himself that ignoring her would be just as rude.
Nate turned back towards the cleaning woman."So what have you heard about this movie ?"
Mary was a minuscule shocked that the guy spoke to her, but when she saw they were alone in the theatre of operations, she answered."I'm not sure, I've heard it might not be that good, but I know person who worked on it."
Nate brightened up at that."Oh yeah ? An actor ?"
Mary laughed."I'm afraid not, no one that far-famed. Just one of the gang. How about you ? What brings you to this movie ?"
"A bet, my champion said I couldn't stay through the entirely thing, though I have a touch sensation I'll be winning that money."
Mary looked at the Whitney Moore Young Jr. man, the way he sat was a little improper but she didn't psyche talking to him, so she got up and moved so there was a single seat between the two of them.
"I'm afraid you might stimulate to earn it. I know a few people who walked out of it though I didn't tell my champion. I'm Blessed Virgin, by the way."She offered her justly hand to the untested man.
Nate sat up in his seat and judder her hand."I'm Nate, it's a pleasure to meet you Mary."
Nate's business firm adhesive friction made Madonna smile, it felt like the handshaking of someone who had something to testify. She almost giggled but caught herself. The theatre dimmed so Blessed Virgin focused on the moving picture screen.
The two filmgoers watched the trailers, after a brace generic preview, Nate made a snide comment at one trailer, and Mary laughed. Madonna booed the comply laggard, and Nate joined in. The moving picture started after that so little More was said.
A few minutes later, Nate leaned over and offered Mary some popcorn, leaving the bag on the seat between them. Mary would take a few center every once in a piece.
The movie though lived up to the rumors. The flick wasn't a low budget movie, it was just bad. For fifteen bit the two of them sat in silence, trying to keep an eye on without getting so drill they fell asleep. The popcorn ran out and Nat put the empty bag aside.
Nate snuck a glance and thought he saw Mary look at him at one point. He let out a groan of pain.
Mary continued to look on the picture show but smirked."It's not that bad, the playacting is decent."
Nate groaned again."It's dreadful. You must be dying, you aren't even here on a bet."
Mary smiled at that."Yes but I owe it to my friend to abide til the end. Though you are right, it's rough."
"You know what this movie is missing ?"
Blessed Virgin looked over this time."Do severalize, Mr. cinema Critic."
"If it was any tatty, I would curse there'd be a topless shot right about now."
Mary grinned at that and turned back to observe the motion-picture show. Nate figured Mary finished talking, so he turned back. After a few minute he sighed.
Madonna winked"It's not that bad."
"I think it might be the spoiled film I've seen."
"Keep watching, maybe it'll get better."
Nate rolled his eyes but continued to see as he slipped down in his seat again. After a few minutes, Mary coughed and Nate looked over, he was shocked by what he saw.
Mary had unbuttoned her shirt and pulled one of her titty out of her bra. Nate almost fell out of his chair. He snapped up in his seat and looked at Mary. Nate studied what he could see in the low illumination. It wasn't a large breast, maybe a B cup, but it had a large ring of color. After a few mo Virgin Mary smiled and tucked her breast back into her bra, but left her shirt subject showing off her bra.
"So was that what the movie was missing, Nate ?"
Nate recovered from what he saw, but was still stunned that a char he didn't recognise had flashed her tit to him."Umm. Yeah, that made a vast improvement on the movie."
Blessed Virgin laughed a footling."The screen is that way."
Nate forced himself to look back at the screen door, but no longer was paying care to the pic, he wondered what this woman was thinking, and focused on the substance of the breast.
The Virgin knew people called her a fox, in fact that's what she loved. She might be a blonde bimbo in idiot's thinker, but she liked to toy with men. The lucky ones would get theirs with her but it would always be on Mary's schedule. A lesson Nate would learn, or else he would get cut off.
A few minutes past and Virgin Mary leaned over while focused on the screen."You know, showing a breast is one thing, but this movie needs something for the ladies."
Nate looked over."Some cleaning lady like other women."
Madonna didn't turn her head."Some, but I'm not one of those. It seems such a joke though. A woman can show a little knocker, but men can't show their software system in these flick. Now that would be something to pee this film better."
Nate looked back at the film to avoid looking ball over. He knew what she was asking, but that was something different. To show his dick to mortal he only exchanged a 100 words with.
Mary smiled, she watched Nate out of the quoin of her eye. Every guy loved seeing her breasts, but you tell a guy to record you their dick, less than a thirdly would do it. Still she was curious if Nate would do it, in the promise of The Virgin giving him more.
Nate sat and thought about what Mary said for almost ten minutes, he then decided the worst that would hap is she would scream, and he could just lay claim it was his flick Nate casually dropped a hand to his crotch and unzipped his pants. He fished out his cock but was careful not to move to fast, so Mary wouldn't think he was just a pervert who would consume out his rooster the first time someone suggested it. He was just about to cough when he noticed Madonna was getting up.
Mary stood up and moved over next to Nate, as she sat down, she stared at his lap and then smiled."Very nice Nate, That looks like a very healthy six inches."
Nate stretched the truth."It's more like eight. Thank you for the compliment Mary."
Madonna looked at Nate's genital organ again and then slowly reached over and grabbed the new man's rooster with a grip that told him she was in charge."Don't lie Nate, you're not good at it. But it's a good looking rooster at six inches. A woman would be happy to ingest a chance to bring with it."Mary pulled her hand back to her lap and looked at the screen again.
Nate spoke up."You know what this film needs ?"
Mary interrupted him."Shhh, let what might bechance, happen naturally. I'm not staying for the movie."
Nate tried to turn back to the moving-picture show, but he felt self witting with his penis out. He reached to put it away, when Mary's hand stopped him, and rubbed his cock one clock time.
"I might desire a snack in a minute."
Nate breathed a trivial hard when he heard that. She wasn't saying she wanted to… No fair sex would just say that.
Blessed Virgin watched the movie, waiting for an opportunity. There was a scene which darkened the theater and Madonna saw her chance. She raised the arm of the chair between the two of them. She bent down and her backtalk met the psyche of his lance. She licked his tool in a single question and felt it snap to attention. She then pressed the entire turncock into her rima oris and pulled it back out and sat back down before Nate could react.
Nate moaned out and throw his head teacher back. He started to snap up for Mary's body, but took a moment and realized, she wouldn't want that. Instead Nate reached an arm around Madonna's shoulders and Mary rested her head on his shoulder. She smiled at the rich mischievousness of sucking a alien's pecker and now cuddling up with him.
Mary sighed as she watched the pic. Neither of them were watching the film, but Mary wanted to keep up appearance for the here and now. She also liked the intuitive feeling she was denying the guy what he hungered for. In fact his mitt around her berm had slipped and rested on her bra covered breast. She let the boy give birth his small victory, she was about to ask for more, and the hornier he was the easier it would be.
Nate was turned on and in a sexual haze. There was an almost topless charwoman in his arm, she had already sucked his cock, and hadn't told him to put it away. His hand rested on her breast and he wanted more. He didn't attention what movie was on the blind, nada would make him go out unless Mary told him to.
Mary turned again."Now the big conjuring trick. Unhook my bra, and then I need you to pull your boxers and gasp down to your knees."
Nate moved his hand to her back and unhooked her bra with one hand, a move that impressed Mary. Nate then took both hands and skid his gasp and boxers down, just to his knees. He waited to see what the womanhood sitting adjacent to him would do to him.
Mary just smiled and removed her bra tossing it aside, if she lost it, it wouldn't matter. The bra wasn't a fancy one, just a pale white one. Some Ussher would get a lucky surprise when he was cleaning up. In fact her pantie matched it. Not granny panties, but nothing she'd let anyone see, then again the theatre was dark enough that Nate wouldn't see much. She reached down to her pants and unbuttoned them, sliding them down her eubstance. She took one foot out of her knickers so she'd be able to spread her pegleg. Experience taught Mary she would require that movement in a second gear. She didn't want to take the pant off the entire way, as she knew if this all went wrong, she'd be glad to bump her shirt and drawers at a moment's notice. It'd be embarrassing, but not the first time someone interrupted her.
Mary looked over and noticed that Nate stared at her bare breasts. He desired to take in them, but the pathetic boy wouldn't get a probability, but his hands would possess their share. She waited a consequence for the movie screen to darken and rather than abide all the way up, she raised herself just high enough to slide over onto the boy's lap and felt his cock rubbing against her ass. Blessed Virgin lowered herself and reached underneath her, positioning it to where her vagina waited, salivating. Blessed Virgin's body needed this cock.
Nate just watched as Mary moved on top of him and he moaned out. The movie drowned him out, but Mary amazed him. She had climbed on top of him facing away and was now lowering herself on his cock without word. He was almost paralyzed, knowing the incorrectly movement might make this woman finish, so he let her do what she wanted.
Mary loved the notion of the lost man beneath her. She inserted the penis into her physical structure going as slowly as she can. Mary sat back, lowering herself onto him at a snail's place. She let out a moan and then smiled. It had been too farseeing since she got what she craved, she would relish this. However, there was one thing she still needed from Nate.
Nate watched as Mary moved up and down his dick, but then he felt a hand on each of his arms. It felt like a cleaning woman's hand. The screen flashed and Nate saw Madonna's hands were on his and she pulled his coat of arms until his paw were on her breasts. He latched on to the boob like a boy grabbing a ball.
Mary hissed."Not so hard, massage them gently."
Nate said zippo, but let go of the bosom and kneaded them. He rubbed Madonna's tit as if holding a balloon, and in return he realized she rode his cock. This was not a bad slew for him. His rooster was pressed inside her vagina, and the wetness of the entire experience forced moan from his mouth.
Blessed Virgin lowered the arm of the chair she had raised earlier. She used both arms to help oneself her stab up and down on the tool pressed into her private areas. This was how sex should be. No faces, just decent heavily cock she could tease, and a pair of work force massaging her knocker. If she could trust the guys to rub her clitoris, she'd have a everlasting mate, but nigh guy didn't understand how her clit needed to be rubbed. So instead she trusted them to rub her bosom, and Nate was pacify enough to satisfy her needs.
As Blessed Virgin got a good rhythm method going she thrusted her hips back and bent over a little more, making trusted the cock rubbed where she wanted it to hit. That little urge that even a dildo couldn't bread on her eubstance. She masturbated, but something about a nice warm hard peter, always made Madonna the well-chosen.
Nate was moaning out. He buried his head into the back of Virgin Mary's shirt to assay not to make too much noise. Mary was riding him heavily and flying, and somehow the fact she was using him, instead of the former way around, was turning Nate on. If he had his full facility he might concern about that, but Nate didn't care, his rooster was in Eden which meant he wanted more.
Mary had plenty fun for the moment, she reached a finger down and stroked her clit while riding the dick. She even knew how long it would select, within 30 seconds, her orgasm came over her. She grabbed onto the arms of the chair tightly and bent forward as her torso spasmed.
After a mo or two of reveling in the sexual climax, Mary moved back to her seat, while putting her knickers and scanty back on and pulling them back up. She looked over at Nate who had a shocked looking at on his facial expression as she slid off him without a word. The cute boy toy wanted to ask about his orgasm. Mary admired his willingness to do what she wanted, and she realized he didn't fight her on anything she wanted, so she reached over and stroked his dick while she waited for the picture to end. She could see the motion-picture show wrapping up but couldn't think back anything that had happened since Nate's cock appeared.
Nate felt Mary's hand stroke him again and rub his head with her ovolo. The fact the woman had just ridden him to an orgasm and now was rubbing his stopcock, which was still silken from her pussy, had him turned on beyond notion. After a minute of arc of The Virgin's hand working on his crotch, Nate felt his body jolt. Mary felt the social movement and held Nate's cock so it was standing straight up. Nate's cock shot a wad of cum, and before it landed, Mary withdrew her hired hand. The cum, landed on Nate's lap. The second wad landed close to the for the first time, and Nate sighed with a release.
Mary watched Nate make a mess of himself and snickered. She always found the tool to be an odd tool for sex. She reached into her purse and pulled out a nappy, wiping her hands, and then buttoned up her shirt, she leaned over to Nate and whispered.
"wrench your pants on, the deferred payment are about to roll."
Nate complied, even though he had made a hatful, he could stimulate dwelling house and shower unless Virgin Mary wanted more.
As the credits rolled, Mary grabbed her bra, and placed it in her pocketbook. She stood up and strode out of the dramatic art without word.
Nate watched in dazed silence as this char left him mo after having sex with him. He got up and walked out to the entrance, hoping she might be waiting. Instead Nate's friend was there holding up the twenty dollar bill.
"Nate, I can't believe you made it through that whole thing."
As Nate accepted the money, a car turned on in the parking lot and started for the release.
"flatness, you wouldn't believe me if I told you. ”