Porno Theater Bang Bang Ch. 01

After a few minutes Emma pushed him away. Doug panted like a dog, eyeing the gorgeous blonde greedily. Emma smirked back at him sexily and then leaned over. She opened up her plump red lips as her head sank lower and lower on Doug's lap and engulfed his bulbous dick-head with a toe-curling rush of pleasure. Her mouth was marvelously wet and hot.

Doug shivered. He had a shit-eating, disbelieving grin on his face. The teen twirled her tongue nimbly on his purple helmet, quick and then slow, quick and then slow, varying her speed and tempo. She licked and lapped at his circumcised mushroom head, so intensely pleasurable that it sent shivers up the man's spine. Now and again the tip of Emma's tongue delved into the most intimate of spots of his cock like slipping underneath the folds of skin below the dick-head, or rubbing the incredibly tender piss-hole entrance which had Doug gasping out in the gloomy theater. And when she sucked, it was like a vacuum cleaner had been switched on. Emma's cheeks dramatically hollowed out, and he especially enjoyed it when she her lips noisily caused a 'pop' whenever she pulled away from him.

On Emma's part, she knew that she was an excellent cock-sucker since it was her job, and she made sure that she gave it her best. Despite the rank odor emanating from her client's penis or the dreadful flavors as well (the taste of piss was always somewhat expected, but an unwashed cock with more than the hint of day-old semen from the day before was always a downer in her book). But Emma was a trooper and her enthusiasm never dampened one little bit. She teased Doug's bulbous cock-head relentlessly, tongue flicking away at the tip even as her hand pumped the base of the shaft tirelessly.

It was the most incredible head Doug had ever experienced. It felt as if there were sexual jolts of electricity shooting outwards from his penis as the smoking hot blonde sucked with all her might. He observed her in wonder - his body straining from the bliss of Emma's succulent lips - as the sexy tart's head bobbed up and down on his lap. Her long, luxuriously golden hair shimmered in the theater's low light, and he couldn't help himself and ran his fingers through her silky tresses.

That led to his hands to creep across her sleek back, all the way over to her perfect heart-shaped ass. Doug was a bit of an ass-man and had eyeballed many a woman's ass before, and he could foresee that Emma had an especially awesome one (even sitting down he knew!). But before he could reach that wondrous spot he noticed some movement in the theater. Some of the men were looking back their way in the corner. Doug and Emma must have been too loud.

Even though he felt as if he were about to blow his wad, Doug just had to stop the gorgeous young woman with her face in his lap from continuing her blowjob. He didn't want her to stop, but it felt like the right thing to do. He put a hand on Emma's head and made eye contact with her.

"We should ... we should stop," he whispered, "some of the guys are looking our way..."

Emma didn't want to stop either. The thought of others watching her sucking a man's cock excited her in ways she didn't understand. It made her pussy feel even creamier. And she could also tell that Doug wanted to climax - the quiver in his voice and the tenseness of his cock was very plain to see. Yet even though she was reluctant, the blonde sat back upright in her seat because reason kicked in. She knew she had to be careful in such places of disrepute.

Sitting up, Emma pulled up the front of her dress and then pulled down her skirt. She still looked drop-dead sexy, only a bit more presentable than a few seconds earlier. Just then a naughty thought hit her. Emma glanced around in the dark theater. There were about twelve or thirteen other men watching the porno movie, all scattered about (each man gave one another wide berth for obvious reasons). Only the ones closest to Emma and Doug stole furtive glances their way, mostly to ogle the beautiful young woman.

Grinning wickedly, the nineteen year-old knew what she had to do to accomplish her task. She took Doug's half-empty bag of popcorn and threw a couple of kernels in her mouth. Doug watched her with a pained expression on his face; he had been so close to popping his load it wasn't even funny!

The lovely lass whispered in the man's ear. "I can see you're still hard ... did you still wanna cum?" she asked wickedly.

Doug nodded dumbly, even desperately. "Y - yes! Please!"

Giggling at his reaction, Emma nodded sweetly. "This popcorn is pretty good - salty and buttery..." she said, "... but it's not as tasty as your cock!"

She was buttering Doug up. Next she took his bag and poked a hole through the middle of it as he watched, unsure as to what she was doing. Then she made the hole wider and wider, big enough to fit his dick.

"How about you stick your dick in here and I finish you off?"

Without even bothering to wait for an answer, Emma went ahead did just that. Doug's cock fit snugly through the hole and now his erection was inside his popcorn bag, over the popcorn itself as he had eaten half of it already. The lovely teen oh-so-slowly licked the palm of her hands and reached into the bag, and then proceeded to jack his boner off. Emma didn't start off slow or even pretend to be romantic about the situation. Instead, the nineteen year-old went straight into overdrive, her hand becoming a blur. Her client was already close to the edge anyways, and Emma didn't see a need to prolong his agony.

Sure, the hand-job inside the bag of popcorn was louder than her blowjob, but at least it didn't make her appear as compromised as she was with her head in Doug's lap. It was a nice compromise, and Doug certainly didn't complain. His eyes darted from the inside of his popcorn bag, to the heavy sex on the movie screen, and then to his exquisite partner sitting next to him, cooing and purring in his ear as she tugged feverishly on his thick piece of man-meat.

And then everything climaxed for the lucky man. With his mouth clamped tight and his eyes bulging, he lifted himself out of his seat a few inches higher and began blowing his load. Emma smiled sensually, taking note of all the juicy cum spilling into the bag. She was careful to keep the semen blasting into the bag and not out, however, because she didn't want to get the dirty theatre even dirtier since it was already quite a dump.

Seven huge spurts of sperm drenched Emma's hand and the contents inside the bag. It got everywhere. Doug must have been saving up, because he obviously had a lot of cum to share. On her part, Emma - who was always fascinated by a man's seed, especially after the past few weeks of intense blowjob training at the office - observed the ejaculating cock with baited breath. Each man's penis was different from each other, and that extended to the contents of their testicles and seminal fluids as well, the young woman was beginning to understand. Some men's cum were thick like jelly and white as chalk, others translucent, and some quite runny. The taste was also different, as she had quickly learned from her numerous training partners, and while at first she had objected to the intense flavor, salty and bitter in unequal doses, Emma was also starting to become accustomed to the taste of a man's seed.

She wondered quizzically if one day soon she would enjoy ingesting a man's ejaculate?

After Doug was finished, he let out a low groan, as if he were deflating like a balloon. The blue-collar man had a satisfied look on his face, as if he had just won the lottery. Emma grinned, tugging the cock in her hand so that every last drop had spilled out of it. She knew how lucky Doug was, simply because she knew what a foxy chick she was. She could walk into any bar in town and there would be men lining up to buy her drinks within a minute flat.

Shaking the rapidly deflating penis, the nineteen year-old pulled the bag off of Doug and then used a napkin to wipe it clean with her other hand, throwing it to the sticky floor afterwards. Emma still had her dirty, cum-drenched hand in the bag of popcorn, and while she flicked her fingers she declined to remove her hand. Instead, the blonde put the bag onto her lap and began watching the show.

Since he had nothing better to do, Doug also stayed put, content to sit next to the gorgeous creature who had just jerked him off. There was a moment when the pair were both tense, both very aware of one another's presence, and then that moment passed. They began to unwind, gradually becoming used to each other. Doug left his flaccid penis hanging out to dry, not bothering to stick it back into his pants. Meanwhile, Emma didn't wipe her hand from Doug's gooey semen. To the man's shock, the lovely teen toyed with his cum, rubbing her fingers together, almost as if she enjoyed it! Then she scooped her fingers through the popcorn itself, mixing the greasy butter and salt with jism. She did that for a few minutes and got as much cum off her fingers as she could in that manner.

Next Emma raised her hand to her mouth and began licking her fingers clean!

Doug almost dropped the drink in his hand. His gasp was low but clearly audible to his seatmate. However, he couldn't have suppressed his stunned reaction even if wanted to. It had clearly blown his mind as he watched the gorgeous blonde sucking on her fingers - eating his semen! - and then grinning sexily back at him as if it were nothing. The other reaction he had was that his dick twitched.

It was a movement that was not lost on either of them.

Emma couldn't say exactly why she stayed in the porno theater after getting Doug off. She had completed her job, so why didn't she leave? Did she want to watch the dirty movie on the screen? Did she want to tease Doug? Or did she ... simply want to taste his cum, and find out what it tasted like?

Bitter, salty, and a bit buttery. Mixed with the buttery popcorn, his semen tasted ... not bad.

She bit her bottom lip cutely, worried suddenly that she was turning into a slut. That couldn't be it, right? Emma was simply ... curious.

After licking her fingers clean, however, she still remained seating. Why? Peering into the bag of popcorn in her lap, Emma could see the kernels sodden with butter and semen. She had mixed up the popcorn rather well, and now the icky cum was soaking in. It looked like regular popcorn, but it smelled horrid - the creamy smell of butter, but on top of that the tang of a stranger's pearly jizz. Curiosity got the better of her once more. The teenager wondered what the popcorn would taste like...

And Doug was ogling her with wide eyes. Although she was staring at the popcorn, Emma could also feel his burning stare, full of lust and wonder. She really wanted to try the cum-coated popcorn...

"Do you want to sit in the corner seat, honey?" asked Doug with a wavering voice. "For some more ... privacy..."

Emma observed some of the nearby men in the theater and realized that they were glancing over their shoulders at her with increasing frequency. They were definitely noticing her beauty more and more! She thought about it for a moment and decided that it wouldn't hurt for a bit more concealment and be more discreet.

Nodding her head, she replied demurely, "If you don't mind?"

"Not at all!" replied Doug in a low voice, trying to stop himself from grinning.

They switched seats then, silently, and with no more words between them. Emma sat with her slim legs crossed, but discovered that Doug had placed his left hand on his knee. She wondered if she should push it away, to discourage him, but then her mind wandered back to the popcorn. She had taken his bag away from him, after all, so the least she could do was let him leave his hand on her knee! What would be the harm in that? And then Emma was unable to hold herself back any longer. Taking one lone popcorn out, the luscious blonde held it up and stared at it. Then Emma held it up close to her nostrils to take a long whiff.

The pungent odor of a man's semen brought a myriad of mixed emotions within the young woman – mostly memories when she was younger after losing her virginity of naughty, fumbling nights of hasty sex with her numerous boyfriends. Those inexperienced boyfriends weren't very good, usually leaving Emma feeling even more dissatisfied and yearning for more.

And her recent blowjob training at the office only amplified that horniness. Oh, many of her co-workers at Slurp-O-Gram had asked her out, their intentions very clear (one colleague had even asked her if she wanted a quickie in the server room!). But Emma didn't want to complicate her work life by becoming involved with fellow employees and had turned them all down.

Perhaps that's why she still sat there, next to Doug, holding a buttery popcorn soaked in his cum. Without further ado, Emma popped the kernel into her mouth, chewing rather tentatively. Then her face lit up.

The flavor was absolutely scrumptious!

There was just something ... intoxicating about it. She ate some more popcorn and found that she couldn't get enough. It was tasty, in a very nasty kind of way - buttery, salty, bitter, and greasy in such a glorious manner that Emma couldn't resist but munch away. In her head, the girl told herself that it was because she hadn't eaten much that day and that she was hungry. However, Emma's pussy told a different story, becoming wet and tingly in all the best ways.

She crossed her legs and sat back, enjoying the show and the popcorn. And of course there was no way she couldn't notice the man sitting next to her, left dumbstruck at her dining habits. Doug was astounded at Emma's salacious behavior, but in a good way. On the contrary, he leaned in more to stare at the luscious teenager eating his cum, fanning the flames of his desire.

"Is it tasty?" he whispered in her ear, unable to take his eyes off her nubile figure. Then, on a whim, Doug moved his hand on her knee down, lower, stopping at her chic ankle boots while relishing the feel of her creamy smooth skin. Next his fingers moved back up, over her shapely knee, and then higher on her slim thigh. He just worshipped leggy blondes!

Ignoring his hand, Emma giggled, "It's kind of yummy!" But then she turned her attention back to the skin flick on the screen, ignoring the man whose fingers were squeezing and caressing her thigh.

Slurp-O-Gram's hottest employee wondered what she was doing. Emma was enjoying the show. She was enjoying the popcorn. And ... she was enjoying Doug's hand, truth be told. But Emma didn't want things to get out of hand. Should she just leave?

Her indecision became her undoing. Emma sat there for a long while, pondering her perilous situation. Meanwhile, Doug was enjoying her buxom figure more and more. After all, he had already fondled her tits already! The girl still sat there, so why not put on some more moves?

Slow and easy. The man's hand crept higher and higher up her thigh. She had remarkably smooth and unblemished skin, incredibly soft to the touch. The bell-shaped mini-skirt of hers didn't have much of defensive barrier since it wasn't clingy at all, so Doug's hand slid into the skirt that much easier. He paused for a moment and then reached right between her legs, into that wondrously forbidden spot - especially in public! - both of them tensing at the illicitness of what would happen next.

The tight little blonde wasn't wearing any panties! That was an utterly astonishing discover for Doug.

Emma tried to keep her composure and tried to ignore Doug, but when his fingers reached the slick crevice of her vagina she couldn't help but shiver in delight. Rubbing her moist slit and pussy-lips at first, Doug then became bolder and dug in deeper, penetrating her cunt with a probing finger. It was only then that he could tell how excited she had become.

"Such a wet little girl!" he pointed out, wiggling his finger while it was knuckle-deep inside her twat. "And so naughty, too, not wearing panties in such a short skirt!"

The blonde kept her eyes on the screen but then blushed. The corners of her mouth curled into the faintest hint of a smile, revealing how wet and willing she really was.

His lone digit began finger-fucking the hot teen, which eventually had Emma squirming in her seat. She was absolutely amazing! Her slippery pussy was hot, wet, and responsive as fuck. It wasn't long before Doug had two fingers inside of the girl, working busily away as she tried oh-so-hard to ignore him.

Then the man pulled his fingers out, making Emma turn her eyes back to him. She watched as he brought his two fingers up to his face, take a few sniffs, and then stick them in his mouth. It didn't surprise Doug that the teenager's cunt was delicious - he could eat Emma's pussy all day long! Such a heady, fragrant bouquet! Such mouthwatering appeal! Playing with Emma's tight little cunt had Doug rock-hard once again, his once flaccid cock raging for another round with the petite vixen.

"You taste like sweet honey!" whispered Doug, leaning in and giving his lovely partner a few pecks on her slim neck.

Flushing red in her cheeks, Emma threw some cum-coated popcorn in her mouth and chewed away rather saucily. She giggled, "You taste pretty good yourself!"

Unable to contain himself any longer, Doug began finger-fucking the blonde beauty with even more ardor. His fingers jammed into Emma at a searing pace, taking her completely off guard. But instead of reprimanding him, Emma kept staring at the screen, munching on the popcorn wickedly, her face betraying her inner sexual torment only occasionally, with flickers of sexual angst showing briefly and then disappearing.

"Can I fuck you, please?" requested Doug suddenly in a pleading tone.

Emma was taken by surprised. She stared at her client, unsure as to what to say...