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Object of Affection

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CHAPTER 7

"More fries, Mr. May?" Her hand was trembling as she held them out to
him. "How about you, Joey?"

"Nah," the younger boy said. "I'm stuffed." He slurped noisily on the
dregs of his second big coke. "I couldn't eat another damn thing."
"Me neither, Suzie," added Albie. "I vote we get outa here and go see
the movie."

Her heart sank. Oh God, she thought helplessly, can't you both stay
here eating just a little bit longer? I'd buy you more food all night
if that'd keep you...

"Hey," said Joey suddenly, "check out that little blonde piece over
there. God - what a little fucking sweetie!"

She turned and followed the direction of his gaze. The girl, who was
standing with her family in one of the lines at the counter, looked
to be no more than about twelve or thirteen. My God, she thought,
appalled - what are parents thinking when they dress their young
children like that?

"God," Joey went on, "would you look at those tight little pants
she's wearing! Hasn't she got the sweetest little fucking ass?" He
paused, craning to look. "Yeah, that's it, sweetie," he breathed -
"just keep turning this way... Oh SHIT! - I can see the shape of her
little cunt right through her fucking pants!" He jumped up out of his
chair. "Quick, Suzie," he said urgently, "gimme some money. I got a
sudden urge to go buy me some more fries."

They both sat watching him as he hurried over to the counter and
pushed in between two of the lines. Several people threw irritable
glances at him, but his whole attention was on the girl. Her parents
were already turning away with their trays, but the girl was hanging
back, looking at Joey and smiling.

"God," said Albie with feeling, "he would have to be the fastest
worker I've ever seen. No wonder he's been busy fucking pussy while
I've just been dreaming about it." Then he paused, and his hand found
her knee under the table. "But now I've got all the pussy I'll ever
want. Haven't I, Suzie?"

She flushed, and threw anxious glances to the tables either side of
them. "Mr. May, for God's sake," she whispered desperately, "not
here - please!"

His voice rose as his hand moved higher up her thigh. "Haven't I,
Suzie?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" she hissed frantically, trying to draw her leg away
from him under the table. "Mr. May - for God's sake, please!"
He lowered his voice a little and smiled into her face. "Yes, what,
Suzie?" he said, tightening his grip on her thigh. "Tell me what I've
got."

Her face was burning. "Oh God," she whispered, looking around her and
trembling in an agony of embarrassment as his hand moved even
higher. "All... all the pussy you want. Oh God, Mr. May, please stop
it - please!"

"Whose pussy, Suzie?" he persisted, his hand still moving up her
thigh. "Whose pussy have I got?"
She closed her eyes, scarlet with humiliation. "Oh God! M...m...my
pussy, Mr. May. You've got mine," she muttered. "Oh God - please keep
quiet. Please!" Her trembling was getting worse.
"As much of your pussy as I want?" His fingers were moving up under
the hem of her skirt now.
"Oh God! Yes, yes, yes, Mr. May - as much as you want!" Her hand
clamped frantically on his wrist under the table. "For God's sake,
Mr. May, I BEG you..."
Joey suddenly joined them again. "Got it," he said triumphantly. "Her
name's Cheryl. And I got her phone number too." He pulled a tiny
black notebook out of his jeans pocket and started writing. "Buddy,"
he said, his mouth pursed as he wrote, "I'm gonna be inside those
tight little pants of hers in less than two weeks, I promise you."
Albie was looking at the little notebook with undisguised envy. His
hand finally withdrew from her thigh and she let out a sigh of
relief. Thank God! she thought gratefully, sagging back in her chair.
Something else for his dirty little mind to think about...
"You got any spares in there for me to fuck?" Albie asked, with his
eyes still fixed greedily on the little book. "Might be a nice change
from fucking the same old woman all the time."
The humiliation hit her again. You little bastard! she thought
savagely, as she felt her face starting to get hot once more. Feeling
me up in public one minute, and then the next minute... She clenched
her fists and choked back a small sob.
Joey finished writing. "Maybe, pal," he said thoughtfully, looking up
again. "Seeing you've been so damn generous with this old
schoolteacher cunt here, maybe there is something I could do for
you." Then he stiffened as he looked over Albie's shoulder. "They're
leaving!" he said urgently. "I gotta catch that little bitch again
before they go! See you out in the carpark." And he was out of his
chair and gone.
Albie sat looking at her. "Time to go, Suzie," he said. "Time to go
find those seats in the back row of that movie theater." He licked
his lips. "For some reason I'm feeling real hot and horny all of a
sudden."
You sure I'm not too old and ugly for you? she thought bitterly,
still trembling with humiliation. Oh God - you little bastard!
They walked past Joey and the young girl on their way out. "Cheryl,"
he was saying, "you're real, real pretty. You know that?"
* * * * *
The usherette was adamant. "I can't possibly let a twelve-year-old
boy into this movie," she said. "It's most unsuitable."
"Dammit!" said Joey in frustration. "This happens to me all the time.
I'm fourteen, dammit - fourteen!"
"Well, you don't look fourteen. And if you can't produce some written
evidence of your age I'm not letting you in!"
"Suzie." Albie's tone was suddenly heavy with menace. "You tell her,
Suzie. You can convince her that Joey's fourteen, can't you?"
She felt herself go cold. She understood his threat all too
well. "Miss," she said desperately, "I... I'll vouch for him. I... I
know he looks young, but he really is fourteen. He turned fourteen
last..." She looked helplessly at Joey.
"Last month," he said briefly.
"...Last month. Albert here is fifteen, and Joey's fourteen. I
promise you he is. If you want me to sign some paper or something..."
The muttering in the line behind them started to increase in
volume. "Would you guys either go in or leave," someone said angrily.
Desperately she thrust the tickets into the girl's hand and pushed
past, not even waiting for the stubs to be returned. "Come on, boys,"
she said shakily, not looking back.
She was heading down the aisle without thinking, when Albie's voice
called her back. "Back here, Suzie," he said. "Back row - right in
the middle."
They sat her down between them, and the lights began to dim as soon
as they were in their seats. "Perfect timing," whispered Albie. His
hand moved down onto her lap. "Perfect timing," he said again,
sliding her skirt slowly up her thighs.
"Yeah..." breathed Joey from the other side of her. "And the next six
rows in front of us are all empty. Isn't that great?" His fingers
closed over one of her breasts through her blouse. "Oh God, they're
starting the main feature right away. Better and better!" He leaned
around in front of her. "Why don'tcha give me a kiss while it starts,
Suzie? A nice deep frenchy type kiss. Stick you tongue right down my
throat."
"Boys - please!" she whispered desperately, trying vainly to fend
them both off. "Someone's going to notice! The... the usherette might
shine a flashlight on us, or... or anything!"
Albie's hand was under her skirt, up at her crotch. "Gimme your
panties, Suzie," he whispered. "I want your panties again."
"Oh God, Mr. May - please!"
His fingers tugged at the elastic. "Gimme the panties! I wanna feel
up that nice smooth cunt of yours while I watch the movie."
"Mr. May - PLEASE!"
Several heads turned in front of them. "Shhh!" said someone.
She quickly lowered her voice. "OK, OK," she whispered hastily,
fumbling up under her skirt. "Just stop attracting attention, for
God's sake!"
Joey's fingers tightened on her breast. "We're not the ones wriggling
and hollering, Suzie," he whispered. "If you don't want to attract
attention, maybe you could try keeping quiet." He leaned closer to
her. "How about that nice kiss I wanted?"
"How about those nice panties I wanted?" said Albie.
"Oh God." She pressed her face frantically against Joey's in the
darkness, fumbling for his mouth with her own, while continuing to
grope up under her skirt. She lifted her hips off the seat as she
sank her tongue into Joey's open mouth, struggling to pull her
panties down her legs at the same time. Suddenly she remembered
Joey's sneering comment back in the apartment: Who said a woman's too
dumb to do two things at once? She felt herself flushing hot in the
darkness as she threw the panties over onto Albie's lap.
Joey was moaning softly into her mouth now, as their tongues
intertwined. Then she stiffened as Albie's finger slid up inside her
vagina. "Yeah," the older boy whispered happily, moving his finger
slowly in and out of her. "Great way to watch a hot movie - with my
finger right up my schoolteacher's hot cunt."
Joey's hands began plucking at the front of her blouse, fumbling to
undo her buttons, while his mouth continued to slobber against her
own. Oh God, she thought in sudden horror, is he going to strip me
naked right here in the theater? I've got to stop him...!
"Hey, Joey!" hissed Albie suddenly. "It's starting to get hot, buddy.
You're missing all the action!"
Joey tore his mouth away from hers and looked quickly around at the
screen. "What...?" he said.
"The Sultan," Albie whispered urgently - "he just started kissing her
and feeling her up. Look!"
God, she thought, unbelieving - the movie's barely started and
they're into the first sex scene already. I don't believe it! Then
she suddenly realized that Joey's fingers were no longer plucking at
her blouse. Thank God for that, she thought gratefully. Maybe I can
distract him before he strips me completely naked... Then without
warning Albie's finger convulsed inside her and she jerked and
groaned in her seat.
"God - look at that!" Albie hissed, his hand still clutching hard at
her crotch. "Now he's got his hand down between her fucking legs!"
"Yeah..." breathed Joey. He leaned around in front of her. "Hey,
pal," he whispered, "I just realized something. I've read the whole
story of this movie. On the Web. I know what's gonna happen next."
"Honest?" whispered Albie. "What happens?"
"Well... I could tell you." Joey's whisper was suddenly sly. "But I'm
gonna show you instead."
"Huh...?"
Joey reached down to her crotch and tapped the back of Albie's
hand. "Lemme in there for a minute, buddy, and I'll show you what I
mean."
Oh God, she thought fearfully, as Albie's finger withdrew and Joey's
slid inside her in its place, what the hell is he going to...? Then
she felt his familiar insidious fondling on her clitoris and she
gasped. Oh no! she thought, her whole body stiffening in horror, the
little bastard's going to bring me off - right here in the theater!
Oh God - please NO!
Both boys were leaning around in front of her now, Albie listening
eagerly to Joey as they both watched the screen. Joey's finger was
still moving inside her, faster now. "The Sultan keeps feeling her
up," the younger boy whispered, "while he takes her clothes off...
Yeah, there we go - now you can see her tits! Then he goes on feeling
her up until she gets real excited. Like this..." And she felt his
finger speeding up even more inside her own vagina.
"Oh God!" she gasped, trying desperately to keep her voice down. Her
whole body was starting to tremble. "Joey, for God's sake - please!
I... I... ohhhhhhhhh! I can't keep... can't keep quiet!... Oh God!
Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!... Joey, for God's sake - everyone's going to hear
meeeeeeeeeee...!!"
"Well, bite down on your fucking hand or something, Suzie." He was
reveling in his task now. "I'm gonna bring you off right in sync with
the movie. So get ready."
She frantically jammed one hand into her mouth as his finger kept
moving inside her. "Mmmmmmmmmmmmm!" she moaned as she bit down hard
on the back of her hand. "Ummmmmmmmmmmm! Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm!
Mmmmmmmmmmffffffffffff!!..."
"Yeah - that's it..." Joey breathed, keeping one eye on the screen
and one eye on what he was doing. He went on muttering his whispered
commentary to Albie. She shuddered as his finger kept working her
swollen clitoris, her hips bucking involuntarily up and down on the
seat. The images and sounds from the movie and Joey's voice merged
into a meaningless blur in front of her.
"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!" she moaned into the back of her hand, her teeth
biting down desperately into her own flesh as his finger kept moving
and stroking inside her. "UMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!..." And then her
orgasm engulfed her and she cried out again.
Eventually she slumped back exhausted in her seat, still shuddering
as the sensations slowly faded. Oh God, she thought despairingly -
everyone in the whole damn theater must've heard me. Now they'll call
the police for sure. Now I'm going to go to jail. Oh GOD!
"Joey," Albie whispered excitedly, "that was fucking fantastic! You
made her come right in sync. With all the noise from the movie, no
one even noticed all her moaning and stuff." He looked around at the
younger boy. "You're a fucking genius, buddy!"
"What...?" she whispered unbelievingly, still breathing hard and
trembling. "You mean nobody...?" She pulled herself shakily upright
and looked around at the backs of all the heads in front of them. No
one was turning round - they were all fixedly watching the movie as
the scene of a smiling, satiated girl slowly faded from the
screen. "Oh God," she whispered as her trembling slowly faded, "I
don't believe it!"
"Yeah," muttered Joey contentedly. His finger was still inside
her. "Pretty good timing, huh?" Then he leaned around and looked into
her face again, and smiled at her in the gloom. "How you feeling,
Suzie?" he said softly. "Getting back to normal? `Cause there's
another scene like that coming up in a few minutes, and we're gonna
do it all over again."
* * * * *
"Joey," she whispered piteously after the third sex scene, her whole
body still trembling in the aftermath, "please... please don't do it
to me again. Please! I... you nearly did it too early this time, and
I... I saw someone start to turn around. They'll catch us for sure if
you keep doing it. Please don't do it to me any more, Joey. For God's
sake - please!"
"Why should we stop now, Suzie?" Joey's whisper was sly. "The movie's
just starting to hot up."
"But I... you..." She twisted around despairingly to look at
Albie. "A... Mr. May," she stammered, keeping her voice down with an
effort, "don't you want to... to do something else for a while?" She
began fumbling urgently in her handbag, her hands shaking in her
eagerness to distract him. "I... I'll give you money. Aren't...
aren't you getting hungry again? Wouldn't you like to go buy some
snacks or something?..."
"Suzie." Albie's hand was back down at her groin, his voice barely a
murmur. "You trying to bribe us? We came in here for a good hot
smooch, remember."
"Here's fifty dollars," she whispered desperately. "You could buy
some really nice... really nice... Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!..." she gasped, as
his finger slid right up inside her wet vagina.
"You'll have to do better than that, Suzie," he murmured, still
sliding his finger slowly in and out of her. "We're here for a real
sexy smooch, and money isn't exactly sexy, is it? What else can you
offer us, to sweeten the deal?"
"Mr. May!" Her whisper was frantic now, punctuated with little gasps
as his finger kept moving inside her. "I... I can't possibly offer
you anything like... like that! Not now! Not here! Ohhhhhhh!...
Ohhhhhhh!... Ohhhhhhh!... Mr. May - please!"
"Hmmm," he whispered thoughtfully, as he played with her clitoris, "I
am getting kinda hungry again. Maybe some snacks'd be nice, at that.
But you gotta make that fifty bucks a little bit sexier before I'll
take it." Suddenly his finger stopped. "I know. You could wrap it in
your bra. That'd make it sexier."
"Mr. May, I can't take my bra off here! For God's sake...!"
"Joey?" He was leaning across in front of her, whispering to the
other boy. "When's that next sex scene coming up, buddy? You wanna
start feeling her up again?"
"Oh God!" she hissed through clenched teeth. "All right - all right!
I'll wrap it in my bra! Oh God." She looked fearfully around her,
then hunched down behind the empty seats in front of her and hastily
unbuttoned her blouse. She pulled it off as fast as she could, dumped
it down onto her lap and unfastened her bra. "Here," she whispered
desperately, quickly wrapping the bra around the money and thrusting
it urgently into his hands. Then she reached back down for her blouse.
"Thanks, Suzie," he whispered ironically, as he pocketed the bra and
the money. "I'll treasure it forever." And then he was gone.
So was her blouse. Damn! she thought with alarm. It's fallen on the
floor... But as she reached down in the darkness her groping fingers
couldn't find anything on the floor except her own shoes and Joey's
sneakers beside her.
Then Joey giggled. "What's the matter, Suzie?" he whispered. "Lose
something?"
She froze, still bent over, with her bare breasts pressed down hard
against her skirt. The movie was continuing above her head, with
someone panting and moaning now in the throes of some sexual
activity. She turned her head slowly and looked up at Joey's outline
in the darkness. Oh God, she thought hopelessly - you little
bastard...!
Joey giggled again. "Why don'tcha sit up straight and watch the
movie, Suzie? It's getting real hot and interesting."
"Joey - please!" she begged, keeping herself hunched down as low as
she could behind the seats. "Please give my blouse back to me -
please! Oh God - someone's going to catch us...!"
Joey leaned over her. His hand ran across her trembling naked back
and then slid down to force itself between her breast and her
thigh. "But isn't it kinda warm in here, Suzie?" he whispered as he
fondled her. "Don't you feel cooler with less clothes on?"
The film soundtrack gasped and moaned above her. Desperately she
huddled down even lower. "Joey, for God's sake - please...!"
His fingers groped in for her nipple. "We never did finish that nice
hot kiss we started on, Suzie. Maybe we could do a trade."
"Oh God! Joey - please...!"
His other hand reached down under her chin, cupping her face as she
kept it pressed desperately down between her knees. "Sit up and gimme
that kiss, Suzie," he whispered insistently, tugging at her under the
chin. "Gimme that nice deep hot kiss."
"Oh God!" She was trembling with apprehension as she slowly and
unwillingly allowed him to pull her almost upright in her seat. She
immediately clamped her arms in front of her bare breasts and looked
fearfully around the darkened theater. "Oh God, Joey - please...!"
she whimpered again.
"I want the kiss, Suzie." His voice rose slightly, straining to be
heard above the movie. "And I want you arms away from your tits so I
can play with them."
"Joey, for God's sake keep your voice down," she whispered
desperately. "Someone'll hear you!"
"Then gimme the kiss, Suzie! Or would you rather I laid you along the
armrests and fucked you? We could do that instead - there's plenty of
room back here."
His voice was getting steadily louder. I've got to shut him up! she
thought frantically. With one last desperate look around her she
launched herself at him, her trembling hands grabbing frantically at
his face to cradle it. Her mouth found his and she parted her lips
and probed urgently at him with her tongue.
"Mmmmmmmmmm!" he moaned, reaching for her bare
breasts. "Ummmmmmmmmmm! Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm! Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!..."
His fingers dug into the soft flesh of her breasts, making her gasp
into his open mouth. Then he ran one hand around behind her bare back
and dragged her towards him, pulling her hard against the armrest
between them.
"What the hell...?" It was Albie's astonished whisper from behind
her. She heard the snacks rustling as he laid them down on the seat.
Then his hand was on her back as well, quickly feeling and exploring
her nakedness. "What'd you do with your blouse, Suzie?"
Joey came up for air. Then he leaned around her and looked at the
other boy. "Hell, buddy, she gave it to me." He giggled softly in the
darkness. "So she could earn it back again. Wasn't that sweet?"
"Shit!" Albie's whisper was charged with irritation, barely audible
above the sounds from the screen. His hand found her hair, dragging
her around to face him. "Listen, Suzie," he hissed at her, "you're my
bitch - not his. How come he gets a whole damn blouse and all I get
is a bra and panties?"
She started to protest. "But he..."
"So you do stuff for him but not for me." His whispered anger was
growing. "You two-timing bitch - I oughta walk out with Joey and
leave you sitting here just like you are now!"
"Oh God, Mr. May - please...!"
"Well you better come across with some stuff for me - damn fast!" His
low voice was trembling with anger. "I want your shoes for starters."
She slipped out of her shoes and nudged them quickly across towards
him along the floor. Then she just sat there, cold with dread and
trembling, waiting for him to say it.
He said it. "Now gimme the skirt, bitch."
Someone in the movie was grunting with pleasure. She started to cry
in the darkness. "Mr. May, for God's sake - please! I'll be... I'll
be completely naked! Please, Mr. May, I beg you..."
"Joey." She heard him starting to get up. "Grab all your stuff and
let's go, buddy. We're gonna leave her here just like this."
"Nooooooo! Oh God! I..." She started fumbling desperately at the
waistband of her skirt, hastily undoing the fasteners and wrenching
down the zip. "Please, Mr. May - for God's sake..." She pulled the
skirt frantically down her legs. "...For God's sake, please don't
go!" She thrust the skirt desperately into his hands and then ducked
down quickly behind the seatback, completely naked now. "There you
are, Mr. May," she gabbled up at him, "you've got everything now.
Please, please, please don't go and leave me like this! Please, I beg
you, I beg you, I beg you...!"
"That's better." His whisper sounded somewhat appeased, almost loud
now during a sudden lull in the soundtrack. "But I'm still fucking
teed off about you giving him your blouse while I was gone. Two-
timing bitch!"
She crouched down, a ball of trembling naked misery right down behind
the seats. "Oh God," she whispered despairingly, her tears wet on her
cheeks, "I didn't give him the blouse. He took it! He took it and he
wouldn't give it back!"
There was a sudden silence, punctuated only by further gasps and
moans from the screen. "That right, buddy?" Albie whispered, leaning
across her naked back towards Joey. He sounded a little calmer now.
"Well, I... She wasn't using it for a minute or two, so I kinda
borrowed it. You did say we were gonna have a rip-her-clothes-off
type smooching session, didn'tcha?"
Albie stayed silent for a while longer. The movie was getting loud
again. Then she heard him start laughing quietly under his
breath. "Yeah," he chuckled softly. One of his hands reached down to
stroke her shivering naked back in the darkness, making her jump. "I
did say that, didn't I?"
"And this movie isn't all that great, is it, pal?" Joey
persisted. "There's been plenty of panting and moaning, but all I've
seen so far is a few tits and a couple of bare asses. No dicks or
pussy shots at all."
"Well," whispered Albie, still fondling her bare back, "it's only for
thirteen plus. If you wanna see that other stuff you gotta be over
eighteen. Just be thankful we got you in here at all, pal. We nearly
didn't."
"Yeah, I guess so." Joey sounded resigned. "But it still ain't real
great. So I vote we get on with some more tit and cunt grabbing and
forget about the movie for a while. Even this old slut here's gotta
be better than watching the Sultan."
The deep humiliation flared again inside her, momentarily drowning
out even her desperate fear. Old slut, am I? she thought bitterly,
huddling down even more. Then why did you bother to strip me naked?
Oh God!
The soundtrack soared into a fresh crescendo of panting and moaning
as Albie leaned down towards her in the darkness. "Suzie," he
whispered, "get back up in your seat. It's tit and cunt grabbing
time."
"Mr. May - please!" Her trembling got worse as she huddled down into
an even tighter ball. "Someone's going to see me! I'll go to jail!
For God's sake - please!"
"You want your clothes back before the lights come on? `Cause if you
do, you better do what we want." His hand was probing her naked body,
reaching in to try to fondle her breasts. "You gotta give something
to get something in this world, Suzie. So sit up like I said, and
make it snappy. Or we'll just walk away and leave you like this."
"Oh God!" She forced herself slowly and unwillingly up off the floor
and then sat trembling in her seat, looking fearfully around the
darkened theater, hunching forward with her arms clamped hard across
her bare breasts.
"Take your arms away from your tits, Suzie. And sit up straight."
Her trembling increased as she obeyed him. The bright images from the
screen flickered at her mockingly. She felt like a deer caught in
headlights as she sat frozen and naked and shivering in a torment of
anxiety, with her fingers locked hard on the armrests. All she could
see was a sea of backs of heads in front of her in the gloom. Which
one of you is going to turn around and see me? she thought
despairingly. Which one of you is going to send me to jail? Oh God!
Then she jumped again as Albie's hand went to her shaven crotch.
"Legs apart, Suzie," he breathed. "I wanna get my fingers right up
inside that hot cunt of yours."
Joey leaned around in front of her, his hands reaching for her bare
breasts. "Sit up straight, Suzie," he whispered, "and arch your back.
Make your tits stick right out so I can grab them real good."
For several minutes there was nothing except the sounds from the
movie screen and her own grunts and gasps as they kissed and sucked
and fondled her. "And we didn't even have to rip her clothes off,"
Joey whispered at last, as he tugged and pulled at her nipples and
dug his fingers deep into the soft flesh of her breasts. "Obliging
old slut, isn't she?"
"Yeah," said Albie softly, sliding two fingers slowly in and out of
her vagina, "she's not only house trained, buddy - she's theater
trained." And he snickered under his breath.
Her face burned in the darkness as she sat naked and rigid under
their fondling. "Please," she whispered brokenly, as fresh tears ran
down her cheeks. "Please give me my clothes back. I'll do anything.
Anything! Oh God - please give me my clothes."
"Hmmm," said Albie thoughtfully as he stroked her clitoris, "I got
your skirt and Joey's got your blouse. You want your skirt back
first, don't you, Suzie?"
She wavered, longing to get her blouse back first to at least cover
her upper body, but she recognized the warning in his tone. "Yes,"
she whispered hastily. " M...my skirt. Please, Mr. May, I want my
skirt. Please!"
He stopped fondling her abruptly and withdrew his fingers. "OK," he
said shortly. "The price is one blow job. Payable up front."
"Oh God! Mr. May - please! It... it'd be bad enough getting caught
here naked. But to be caught doing THAT...!" She grabbed his arm
imploringly. "Please, Mr. May," she whispered desperately, "I'll give
you ten blow jobs back at the apartment if that's what you want!
Twenty! Please, for God's sake!"
He reached around and started to pick up the snacks and clothes from
the seat beside him. "Ready to go, buddy?" he asked Joey.
"Noooooo!" She launched herself frantically over the armrest towards
his crotch, her bare bottom coming up off the seat as she scrabbled
desperately at the front of his jeans. "Oh God, Mr. May, I'll do it,
I'll do it, I'll do it!" His zipper came open under her fingers and
then she was fishing urgently for his swelling penis. "Please don't
go away and leave me like this! Oh God - please!" She closed her lips
hastily over his stiffening organ. "Ubbb... ubbb... please!..."
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!" he gasped, grabbing at her hair. "Oh God - that
fucking tongue!..." He slid one hand quickly down her bare back,
pushing her down hard against him. "Oh God, you bitch - do it! Do it!"
For God's sake keep your voice down, she thought desperately as she
continued urgently sucking him. The goddamn movie isn't making THAT
much noise!
Joey giggled softly from behind her. "You sure have a way with words,
Albie," he whispered happily. "She went down on you real quick!" His
hand started sliding in under her raised buttocks, making her
jump. "I wonder," he said thoughtfully, his fingers probing for her
vagina, "if I could bring her off in sync again. You wanna try it,
pal?"
"No... no fucking way," Albie panted. "The way she comes...
uhhhhhhhhh! ...she'd bite my... fucking dick... clean off...!
Uhhhhhhhhhhhhh!... Uhhhhhhhhhhhhh!... Uhhhhhhhhhhhhh!..."
Thank God! she thought with desperate gratitude as Joey's fingers
withdrew. Now if this one'd only stop making so much damn NOISE...!
Her body was rigid and trembling with the dread of possible discovery.
"Oh God!" Albie gasped. "I'm gonna come... ohhhhhhhhhh! ...any
fucking minute!" His hands left her hair and he groped urgently on
the seat beside him. "Don't you... uhhhhhhhhhhh! ...get any shit on
my jeans, Suzie. You swallow the... ohhhhhhhhhhh! ...fucking lot!" He
started quickly pushing some item of clothing down between her face
and his groin, his hands trembling. "I'm gonna wrap your skirt...
uhhhhhhhhhh! ...around my dick!... Oh God!... So you... so you'll...
ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ...be more careful! Ohhhhhhhhh!.. Ohhhhhhhhh!..
Ohhhhhhhhh!... Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuccccckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!!..."
Oh God, she thought desperately, someone's going to hear him for
sure! She sucked and swallowed frantically at the flood of warm semen
pouring out into her mouth, the whole of her naked body tensed for
the usherette's flashlight or some other indication that they'd been
caught. Lewd behavior in a public place. Oh God!
"Perfect sync!" said Joey delightedly, raising his voice above the
clamor of the sound track. "We fucking did it again, buddy. Look at
that guy getting off on the screen - he's yelling even more than you
are!"
"Oh yeahhhh..." gasped Albie exhaustedly as he slumped back in the
seat. "Course I... I did it on fucking purpose... didn't I?
Ohhhhhhhhhhh!... Like fucking hell I did..."
"Well either way no one heard a damn thing. And now it's my turn."
Joey's hands were grabbing at her hair, pulling her face towards his
crotch. "God, do I need this!"
She turned despairingly back towards Albie as Joey kept dragging her
inexorably towards his groin. "A...Mr. May, please," she
gasped. "My... my skirt! You promised!"
"Oh God...!" Albie was still breathing heavily as he lay slumped back
in his seat. "Finish him off first, Suzie," he said tiredly. "Then
you can have them... have them both back. Oh God...!"
God help me! she thought despairingly. Every minute I'm still naked
is one more chance closer to jail. Oh GOD! She strained urgently
across the armrest down towards Joey's crotch and fumbled with his
zipper. Please, she thought desperately as she fished out his penis
with trembling fingers, please don't make as much noise as Albie did.
Please!
"Ohhhhhh!" Joey gasped as her lips found his swelling organ. "Oh
shit!" Then suddenly he lifted her face away from his erection. "Just
one thing first, Suzie," he panted. "I need some insurance like Albie
had." He reached down beside him and pulled up her blouse, twisting
it in his hands. "I'm just gonna wrap this around the bottom of my
dick, so you'll be more careful when you're swallowing. I don't wanna
walk out of here with cum stains all over my jeans, do I?"
My clothes! she thought hopelessly, staring despairingly at the
twisted material in the boy's hands. They'll be so damned crumpled by
the time I get them back! It'll look like I've been sleeping in them
or something. Oh God!
"Done!" whispered Joey, as he finished winding the clothing around
the base of his erection. He reached for her hair again. "Now gimme
some nice suck-suck, Suzie. And be sure and keep your nice blouse
real clean now. You be a good vacuum cleaner for Daddy."
She bent down to him again without comment. "Ahhhhhhhh!..." he
sighed. "What a feeling!" His fingers tightened in her hair. "Suck
real... ohhhhhhhh! ...real quiet, Suzie," he whispered. "And real
fast. The movie's running down and the lights are gonna come back on
real soon."
Oh God - no! she thought frantically. I'm going to get caught in the
lights - like THIS! Bare butt up in the air, face down in his lap. Oh
GOD!! Her whole body began trembling violently as she licked and
sucked desperately at his throbbing organ, using every trick she knew
to finish him off quickly. Please come - please come - please COME!
For God's SAKE!
"Oh God - yesssss...!" he whispered shakily. "What a fucking mouth!
Yeahhhhhh!..." He stroked one of her sucking cheeks with a trembling
hand. "But don't make so much... ohhhhhhhhh! ...noise, Suzie. You
want someone to... uhhhhhhhhh! ...hear you or something?"
Of course I don't want anyone to hear me! she thought hopelessly. I
don't even want to suck you, you little bastard. I don't even want to
be here. I just want out of this whole damned horrible nightmare. Oh
God! She was trembling even more as she licked and sucked him all the
harder.
"Ohhhhhhhhh!" Joey whispered. "Feels so fucking good!... But you...
you better hurry, Suzie. Final credits... ohhhhhhhhhhhh! ...just
started rolling. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!..."
Oh damn you, damn you, damn you! she thought in agony as she
redoubled her efforts. Just give me my blouse, you little bastard! Oh
GOD!! Then with an incredible sense of relief she heard him give a
huge gasp and then felt his semen start pulsing out in her mouth.
Thank God! Thank God! She was frantically licking, sucking,
swallowing, then sucking and licking and swallowing again, and again
and again and again, until finally the flow of thick salty liquid in
her mouth tapered off and stopped. With a sobbing gasp of relief she
wrenched her mouth off his shrinking penis and grabbed her crumpled
blouse from his crotch before he could stop her.
"Mr. May!" she gasped desperately as the final credits rolled up the
screen. "My skirt! Please for God's sake give me my skirt!" She
clawed at her tangled blouse, frantically searching for the armholes,
desperately dragging it on and fumbling wildly at the buttons. "For
God's sake, Mr. May - please!"
"There y'go, Suzie." He threw it carelessly on her lap. "Don't say I
don't keep my promise."
"Oh God!" she gasped. "The lights are coming on! Oh God!" She bent
hastily forward, slamming the top of her head painfully against the
seat in front of her as she shoved her feet desperately down inside
the skirt. "Oh God!" she panted, frantically dragging the skirt up
her thighs as the lights grew brighter. "Oh God!" she gasped as she
fumbled desperately with the zipper and the fasteners. Then she fell
back in her seat, panting and exhausted and trembling all
over. "Oh... my... GOD...!"
Albie smiled at her. "You did real good, Suzie. I didn't know you
were such a quick change artist. Boy - you're so talented it's
amazing. You strip, you fuck, you suck, you even make supper..."
"Mr. May, for God's sake...!" She looked around desperately at the
people leaving. "Keep your voice down - please! What are these people
going to think?"
His smile got wider. "I don't think they'll even notice what I'm
saying, Suzie. They'll be too busy looking at the cum running out of
the corner of your mouth."
"Oh no!" She grabbed frantically for her handbag, scrabbling
desperately inside it for a tissue. She held up a vanity mirror in
one shaking hand as she swabbed frantically at her mouth. "Oh God!"
she gasped again. "Look at my face, for God's sake! I look as if I've
been... as if I've been..."
"As if you've been sucking dicks, Suzie," said Albie
smoothly. "That's what you look like, don't you?"
"Mr. May - please!" she hissed, looking around fearfully as the flow
of departing people began to thin out. "For God's sake stop talking
so loudly! Please, Mr. May, for God's sake - please!" She began
redoing her makeup with shaking fingers and urgently combing her
disheveled hair. Then she fumbled her feet back into her shoes and
got shakily to her feet, trying vainly to smooth the creases out of
her skirt. "Can we please go now? Before we get thrown out?"
Albie leaned over and picked up the packets of snacks. "We never did
get to eat this stuff." He grinned at her. "Too many other things to
do."
She felt her face starting to burn. "Can we please go now?" she
repeated dully. She could feel herself trembling from the reaction.
Albie looked around her at the other boy. "Coming, buddy?" he asked.
"What...?" asked Joey wearily as he lay sprawled back in his seat. He
slowly finished pulling his zipper up and gave a long sigh. "Oh God -
what a mouth. What... a... fucking... mouth...!"
"You're starting to repeat yourself, pal," said Albie cheerfully. He
picked up the drinks and moved to go. "Let's get outa here. We can
fuck her all night back at the apartment."
She flushed again. At least the theater's nearly empty now, she
thought resignedly. No one left to hear you, you little bastard.
"We... we don't have to go home just yet, buddy," said Joey
tiredly. "The night is young, as they say. I... Oh God - that
mouth...! I... I know this neat place where we can park." He
struggled shakily to his feet. "We could eat the snacks there. And
maybe even do some other stuff too."
Her heart sank. Oh God, no! she thought despairingly. Not more -
please not more! Haven't you done enough to me in public for one
night? Oh my God! She choked back a sob as she stumbled dispiritedly
behind Mr. May on their way out of the theater.
The usherette was standing at the door as they went out, her face
stiff with disapproval. "Great movie," said Albie cheerfully. "Glad
you let us in."
"Actually," added Joey, sounding a little less tired now, "I thought
it was kinda dull. It was more fun just sitting in the seat."
Her face was growing hot again - she could feel it. Then the
usherette spoke to her, pointedly ignoring both boys. "Madam," she
said tightly, "if you try to bring that CHILD back in here for
another movie like this one, I will personally report you to the
authorities. Do I make myself clear?"
She felt her face burning even more. "Come on, boys," she muttered,
hurrying out of the foyer ahead of them.
Albie was sitting beside her in the front seat as they pulled out of
the carpark. He turned around to look at Joey, laying one hand
casually on her thigh as he did so. "Where's this great place to
park, buddy?" he asked.
"About three blocks from here, pal." Joey rustled some of the snack
packets. "We can eat all this great stuff there. Be a shame to waste
it."
"And maybe do some other stuff too. Like you said." Albie's hand was
sliding up under her skirt now.
"Yeah," said Joey, leaning forward and watching the other boy's hand
in the light from passing streetlights. "She's not wearing any
panties, is she?"
"I'll just check," Albie said solemnly. He pulled her skirt back and
peered down under the steering wheel. "Well, waddaya know," he went
on in mock surprise. "She isn't!" And he quickly slid a finger up
inside her vagina.
"A...Mr. May!" she gasped, gripping hard on the steering wheel. "For
God's sake - someone might see us!
"How about a bra?" Joey added guilelessly, ignoring her outburst. "Is
she wearing a bra?"
"Lemme see." Keeping his finger lodged firmly in her vagina, Albie
leaned over and slid his other hand down the front of her
blouse. "Nope," he said, closing his fingers around one of her bare
breasts. "Just natural uplift."
"Mr. May, - for - God's - sake!" She gritted her teeth, speaking
slowly and with exaggerated clarity. "Someone - will - see - us -
and - I - will - go - to - jail! Please - stop - it!"
"Turn down here, Suzie," said Joey suddenly. "Then turn into that off-
street carpark down at the end. It's kinda dark and private down
there."
Albie still had his hands up her skirt and down her blouse, slowly
fondling her vagina and breasts as she drove. She grunted and winced
under his probing fingers. Oh God, she thought, looking around
fearfully at the darkened street, if they're doing all this to me out
here on the street, what the hell will they do to me when they get me
down there? Oh God!
Albie finally withdrew his hands as she turned into the carpark, and
she let out a sigh of relief. Then she instinctively headed for the
darkest corner. But as she brought the car to a halt she looked
uneasily around her. "Joey," she whispered, "are you sure this place
is safe? We could... we could get mugged or something."
"Nah." Joey sounded scornful. He pointed out through the back window
of the car. "You see that place over there, Suzie? That's an adult
video store. There are people coming and going all night. No one's
gonna mug us in a place like this."
Oh, great! she thought bitterly. What a wonderful place for a
romantic late night tryst with my two young lovers. Just across the
street from an adult video store. Oh God!
 

 

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