Date: Sat, 22 Sep 2012 21:01:34 -0700 (PDT)
From: olbert lassiter <olbertlassiter@yahoo.com>
Subject: Wild Theater Encounter (Part 2)

After Michelle's orgasm I could focus fully on the cock in my mouth.  The
guy was leaning forward, pushing deeper into my throat.  He let me back off
so that I could get my tongue around and really go to town on him.  It's
times like this when I realised I needed more hands.  I had pulled up
Michelle's T-shirt and pushed down her bra so that I could cup her breasts,
and was squeezing her nipples in time with our rhythm.  But I also moved a
hand to our new friend's balls, and was enjoying rolling them around in my
palm as I sucked.  Balls or breasts?  The eternal dilemma- and so I split
the difference, using my left on his balls and right on her tits.

Michelle leaned forward and put her lips up to my ear.  I could feel the
very tip of her tongue gently touching me, and then her front teeth taking
delicate nibbles on my ear lobe.  With a throaty whisper she began to talk-
"yes sweetie.  Suck his dick.  Bring him off.  Work him." Her words
encouraged me and I sucked more forcefully and energetically, occasionally
gagging as, in my enthusiasm, I took him too deeply in my throat. "Come on
sweetie, you can do it.  Show me how you can do it.  Show me that you can
eat that hard cock."  I opened my mouth wide, allowing him to go deeper,
and completely buying my nose in his pubes.  I used the little finger of
the hand that was on his balls to start to probe his asshole, and he
groaned as I started to slide it inside of him.  I felt Michelle's nails
rake my back.

I took my hand off her chest and slipped it behind to start to fondle her
ass.  I put it into the wasteband of her skirt, and then into her underwear
which we had already pushed to one side as we fucked.  I have to tell you
how wonderful her ass felt.  She was quite toned, and so her cheeks had
just enough give to allow my fingers to press in, but then they would hit
her muscles.  Kneading those muscles within her ass as she slid up and down
me made her squeal, and hearing her mixed with the moaning of the guy that
I was blowing was wonderful.  Every so often Julie would whimper, reminding
us that she was being filled with an immense black cock.

Becoming bolder I moved my hand along Michelle's ass and started to explore
her crack.  She in turn took a hand off my back and reached down to cradle
my balls, which were damp with sweat and her sweet cum which was dripping
on me.  She kept taunting me with her whispers "So my little cock sucker
thinks he can touch my ass?  Ok sweetie, but remember whatever you do to me
I will do twice as much to you" and my back arched as she slipped her
finger up against my asshole.  She moanded and then laughed.  "Just how bi
are you B? Your dick jumps whenever I get near that ass of yours.  That
slutty ass that I have already seen being fucked.  Now B., you be careful
with my ass- it is delicate and I'm not a slut like you" I kept rubbing the
outside of her ass, and started to work one finger in.  She, true to her
word, put two fingers in me, lubricated with the sex juice that had been
accumulating on my balls as she rode me.  They slid in easily. It was
 all I could do to keep from cumming.  "Look at you B.  Mouth full of dick,
fingers up your ass, one hand up some strangers ass, and another trying to
get into mine.  You're such a pussyboy.  I'm amazed you can stay hard for
fucking me."

Since I didn't want to pu her off, I kept touching her asshole tentatively,
but I really gave it to the guy I was blowing.  As Michelle's words kept
getting me hotter I was breathing heavily, which meant I started sucking
even harder on his dick.  I felt something on my hand, and realzed Michelle
had taken her other hand and was feeling around my friend's ass.  "No baby,
I don't want to touch his butt- but you need to go in deeper" and she
pushed my fingers into him.  We both heard him inhale sharply and I felt
his dick fatten in my mouth.  I turned my head so that I could make direct
eye contact with Michelle, and looked directly at her, into her eyes and
into her soul.  And she could see deeply into me.  I was sure she caught
the flicker in my eyes as the guy's dick started to spurt cum into my
mouth.

Without blinking I stared at her, gulping, slurping, and trying not to gag.
I pushed my fingers deeper into his ass, and I felt Michelle grind deeply
on to my crotch.  Without changing my expression I leaned my head
backwards- allowing his still spurting cock to shoot across my face.  His
cum went into my nostrel, and the next shot seemed to cling right to the
very tip of my nose, before it started to slide off.  The next, weaker,
spurt hit my cheek, and still without blinking I stared at Michelle.  She
ground further into me, and I could see her eyes begin to roll back, and
then she began her next orgasm.  Then she leaned forward into me, and with
her face nudged aside the guy's deflating dick.  She opened her mouth wide
and we began french kissing.  I could feel her licking the cum from my
face, and then pushing her cum coated tongue into my mouth.  I closed my
lips around her, and sucked every drop of cum off of her tongue.  She was
 panting heavily, and trying to catch her breath.

The guy that I had just blown was looking down at his work, as Michelle and
I snowballed his cum.  I could see the pride in his face, and I tilted my
head back to look into his face "thanks for your cum Mister" I said, and
felt Michelle's legs tighten around me.  She again whispered into my ear
"now we need to get you off B."

Michelle slid off me, and pulled me up by my hair.  She had a greedy look
on her face, so I knew that she had something really perverted on her mind.
She pointed over to where the magificent ebony man had Julie bent over a
seat, and had somehow managed to work his whole cock into her pussy.  The
grunts and groans she made, and the look on her face, were enough to
indicate that she was experiencing something beyond what she had ever done
before.  Michelle walked up, and ran her fingernail across the black guys
ass.  Then she looked at me and smiled.

I wasn't sure about this, would such a gorgeous man be comfortable
bottoming.  But I wanted to get closer to see what was happening.  Even in
the dark theater there was enough light from the screen for me to see that
his smooth, hairless body was covered in a thin layer of sweat, giving him
a nice shine.  I saw his mssive balls swaying as he plowed Julie slowly,
but unendingly from behind.  I couldn't help myself and reached out and
touched them.  He sighed and said "what took you so long man?"

I stepped directly behind him and Michelle put her hand on my trembling
cock.  She started to brush my pink dickhead across the back of his black
balls.  While we were all excited, the loudest sound came from Julie as he
pushed himself into her more forcefully.  I looked back to Michelle, who
was focused entirely on the sight of my dick against his scrotum.  Her lips
were opened slightly, and she was breathing heavily.  I could swear I saw a
bead of saliva forming in the corner of her mouth as she took in the scene.
Still manipulating my dick she got on her knees, so that she could get her
face right up against us.  I could feel her hot breath on my dick, and knew
that he could feel her breathing on his balls.  She started moving my dick
in lazy circles, gently nudging his balls.  I could feel their weight
against my sensitive dickhead.  Then she relaxed the pressure on my cock,
and it returned to its natural state- which coincidentally was
 pointed directly at the dark crevice of his asshole.

Michelle pushed my ass, and aimed my dick directly for him.  But before I
could enter she started to move it up and down along his butt crack, and I
could hear him moan.  Michelle spoke to Julie "that massive black cock
inside of you is owned by a gay man.  I'm going to have B. start fucking
him- and you will feel how much harder he can get.  I hope you're ready
Julie."  Normally I would be envious of his position as "Lucky Pierre"-
fucking and being fucked- but not now.  As hot as I was I knew that his
dick would just tear my asshole apart, and was amazed that Julie was taking
it so well.  She must have been quite experienced.  So today I would be
quite happy to fuck this man- this gorgeous man.

I looked down at his ass, and saw Michelle looking back up at me.  She
smiled and mouthed "fuck him" and then she opened up his ass cheeks with
her hands as I started to push into him.  With the sex that Michelle and I
had had earlier, my dick was still well lubricated. It slid in nicely, and
I felt him thrust forward.  Julie squealed, and I realized that by fucking
this guy I would be fucking her, but with a much larger black dick.  It was
like I had a giant strap-on, but it was a strapon guy.

Michelle moved her hand up my shaft as I pushed more deeply into him, and
her had ran into my balls as I buried myself completely into that nice
black ass.  She moved her fingers behind my balls, and started probing my
ass again, knowing that it would cause me to thrust forward.  Now she was
the one who was in control.  She would push her finger into my ass, and
that would set the pace for me to fuck the black giant.  As I fucked him he
fucked Julie, and she was moaning with every stroke.  Quite literally we
were all at Michelle's finger tips, and by flicking her fingers she made
all of us moan- Julie the loudest.

I loved that the black guy remained rock hard as I started to fuck.  I
never understood gay sex when the bottom gets soft.  That's just appalling-
as everybody knows that it is so exciting to have a cock movng inside of
you.  Two inches of Michelle's fingers moved eight inches of my dick and
ten of this guy's, and poor Julie seemed to jump a mile.  I saw that
Michelle had put her other hand between her legs, and kept her face so very
close to our friend's ass.  She was whispering something, but I couldn't
hear what.  I knew that Julie could hear, but whether she would process any
words as she was getting filled was another question.

This all was getting to be too much. Michelle had very nearly made me cum
inside of her while we fucked (as I blew some strange guy) and I was still
on the edge.  She pushed her finger in me more deeply and that was what I
needed.  I started to cum, but as I came my hips really started to thrust.
Julie actually began shouting (good thing nobody in the theater was
interested in the movie anymore) but it wasn't in pain, exactly.  I wasn't
sure if I should feel sorry for her or not, but as she adjusted the sounds
became words "ohmigodyes!  ohohoh fuuuuuuck.  uhhhhhhh Open me!  Armmmph"
Her words were cut off as a man came out of the shadows and filled her
mouth with dick.  Lucky girl.

I shuddered as my orgasm passed, and I squeezed the last of my cum into his
ass.  Michelle looked up at me "be a good boy B. and do what you need to
do"

I knew what she meant and I fell to my knees.  She held his ass open for me
as I opened my mouth wide, and put my tongue between his ass and balls.
Michelle and I watched as his asshole twitched, and then started to push
out the blobs of white cum that I had just shot inside of him.  My cum ran
out of his ass and to his balls and I started to scoop it up with my
tongue.

Michelle watched, enraptured.  "Eat yourself out of him.  Eat his black
ass. Eat it you horny fucker"

I began licking his ass crack up and down for all I was worth, and he kept
plunging into Julie, who was just making inarticulate noises as she blew
the guy in front of her.

Abruptly het turned around.  His massive dick slapped the side of my face,
covering it with Julie's goop.  I turned to that cock, getting a strong
smell of her snatch juice from his dick as I opened wide to try and swallow
him.  But his hands pushed me back.  He looked down and me and over to
Michelle, who still had one hand up inside me and another one inside of
herself.  "You're some freaky people, and I know you want this" And with
that he grunted once and squeezed his dick.  Then his cum exploded across
my face.  It was already covered with the cum of the married man I had
blown, the skinny guy I had blown, and my own cum eaten from this stud's
ass.  But now came blast after blast of this black man's cum.  It got
caught in my hair, and some went into my eye.  It stung, and I shut my
eyes, but felt another blast hit the outside of my eyelid.  I had my mouth
open, tongue out, but was only catching the spash, because this guy was
aiming for my face, not my mouth.  Gingerly I opened one eye, and saw
Michelle staring at me, lasciviously licking her lips.  I closed my eye-
just in time it turned out because I felt more of his cum hit that cheek
and eyelid.

After what seemed like ages the cum storm passed.  Wiping the cum out of my
eyes I opened it to see him smilng broadly at me.  "Now stand up and walk
around the theater- show everybody what kind of man you are".

My eyes went to Michelle, and I saw her nodding encouragement.  As I stood
up and started to walk, with my pants around my ankles and my hair and face
coverd with cum, I became aware of the show we had created.  Lots of guys,
and a few girls, were watching us.  Julie was still doubled over, but she
had two guys swordfighting in her mouth.  A couple of guys were feeling
each other up and looking at us, and some others had their hardons out.  I
loved how every hardon seemed to point right at me.

Michelle shuffled forward, still on her knees, and went to Julie's pussy.
It was gaping open, engorged, pink, and soaking wet.  I could smell her sex
even in this well sexed theater.  As I watched Michelle buried her face
between Julie's legs, while the black stud stood aside.  I wondered if
Julie could even feel Michelle's tongue going to work on her pussy after
what the black man had done to her, but I had more urgent concerns.

Walking through the theater, face covered in cum, sent a clear signal to
the rest of the guys.  A couple whistled and catcalled- offering their
dicks to suck.  I wanted to, but knew that I could only whore myself out in
front of Michelle and Julie- that was why I was here, and that was why they
were hear.  I was now committed to being a cock slut for them, and as I
finished my walk around and returned to the two girls (Michelle still
eating Julie) I knew there was more to be done tonight.  I got on my knees
next to Michelle as the guys started to crowd around.

My long hair was sticking to my face, and I felt ashamed at what was
happening.  But I was also so turned on.  To my left Michelle seemed to
have completely forgotten about me as she devoured Julie's pussy.  I could
smell Julie's excitement.  I saw that Michelle would sometimes come up for
air, and then go after Julie's asshole before sliding back down to her
pussy.  Julie had her hands and mouth full with two guys who were feeding
her their cocks.  I was thrilled to see that the guys were also feeling up
each others asses while getting blown.  It was making my dick hard again
but for the moment there was no hole or mouth for me.  I was kneeling next
to Michelle in the aisle, and it seemed like the whole theater had gathered
around.  Guys in various stages of undress were looking at me, jacking
their dicks- or their buddies' dicks.  I made eye contact with one and
opened my mouth like a baby bird.

This guy was in a suit, and just had his fly open.  He had a short, fat
cock and a bit of a beer belly.  As he walked over to feed his cock to me I
was excited to see he was wearning a wedding ring too.  The second married
guy that I would get to blow.  I let my tongue roll lazily out of my mouth
as he approached, and with out preliminaries he stuck it in my face.  The
trouble with blowing a guy with an open fly is that you can't get to his
balls, and if you're not careful the zipper can scratch your face.  All you
can really get to is the dick itself.  But that can be enough.  I felt his
hands start to run through my long hair, pulling apart the areas where
dried cum had knotted the hair.  He was almost purring as I blew him, and
his touch was so gentle.  It flashed through my mind what a wonderful lover
he would be, as his touch was so soothing.  Even with a small dick his wife
was pretty lucky, and I hoped she would take good care of him.  I knew some
guys who just liked being blown, and because their girls thought it was
gross they turned to guys.  I started making up a whole backstory about the
stranger who was face fucking me in a seedy porno theater.

My thoughts were interruped as another cock almost poked my eye out.  A
second man had come close, and wanted to be sucked.  I was enjoying my man
so much that I jacked this dude instead.  I saw he tried to feel the ass of
the businessman- but he had his hands pushed away.  I slid off the
businessman's dick and looked up at him, through my cum soaked hair.
"'I'll take care of you baby.  Your cock tastes so good and feels great in
my mouth.  Please let me suck you off."  The guy's eyes rolled back in his
head and he sighed, caressing my cheek.  I turned to the other guy and
kissed the head of his dick "And you be patient- I will suck you off too"

I turned back to the businessman and really went to work on his dick.  It
was too bad I couldn't get to his balls, but when I tried to open his fly
further he pushed me away too.  He wanted to be sucked off and that was it.
I was happy to oblige.  The guy next to me kept poking my face with his
hardon, and I went from jacking him to fondling his balls, and then
fingering his asshole.  He started jacking himself off.  Poor guy just
couldn't wait, and a few seconds later I felt him splash my cheek.  I
redoubled my efforts on the dick in my mouth, while the other guy started
moaning and jerking around as he came over my face.  I saw his cum land on
the businessman's pants, and I pulled back a bit so he could cum on the
guy's dick too, and then I could lick it off while I continued my blowjob.
Seeing a hardon covered in another man's cum is really hot, and was now
completely hard again.

The man in my mouth looked down at me, and saw me sucking, with a fresh
load of cum on my cheek.  That was enough, and he came too.  I didn't want
to mess up his suit any more than it already had been, so I started gulping
his watery cum down.  He flooded my mouth faster than I could swallow, and
then his cum started rolling down my chin.  As his orgasm passed I let his
soft cock slip out of my mouth, and I kissed it before he could push it
back into his pants.

I felt a hand go to my dick, and I turned to be face to face with Michelle.
I wondered what she thought of me- I now had six loads on my face
(including my own which I had eaten out of the black guys ass) and I knew I
was a mess.  She was smiling- and moved in to kiss me.  As I kissed her I
could smell Julie's juices all over he face, and I knew that she was
getting some of the businessman's cum.  We separated and behind her I could
see that Julie was now sitting on some guy, and her mouth was free.  Her
Sister's of Mercy shirt had a big wet stain on it, so she had obviously
gotten her swordfighters off.  I blew her a kiss, but I didn't think she
could see me in that dark theater.  There wasn't time to catch her eye as
three more guys had formed up around Michelle and me- their erections
pointing at us accusingly.  Michelle was still pumping my cock but I had to
focus on these dicks.

Michelle took one and I took one, while the third guy struggled to find
someplace to put his boner.  Michelle looked at me "race you" she winked.
"On the count of three.  One, two, three..."  We both swallowed the dicks
closest to us.  These guys hardly needed to be there, as once again
Michelle and I were staring at each other.  I watched her cheeks puff out
and then hollow out as she sucked the dick in her mouth.  She saw me
blowing an Asian guy.  I didn't take him deep, but held his head in my lips
while teasing the very tip of his cock with my tongue.  I could tell he
found this irresistable, and I knew I had a good chance of winning this
race.  I wanted Michelle to see him spurt into my open lips, and watch his
bright white cum form on my tongue and fill my mouth.  I knew she was
excited because her strokes on my dick started to speed up.

With her other hand she started fondling the balls of the guy she was
blowing.  I thought I was pretty good at giving head, but she must have
been skilled too.  Even though I had my Asian moaning, she wasn't ready to
give up.

She gave my dick a nasty twist to make sure I was looking into her eyes.
Her cheeks that had been hollow from sucking her guy started to balloon
out, but here eyes didn't change expression.  She smiled, and from the
corner of her mouth a little white bead started to form.  The guy slowly
withdew his dick from her mouth, and she kept a tight seal wth her lips.
His cock was wet and slimy, and I knew she had won.  As his dick flopped
out, a few strands to cum linked it to her closed lips.  Her eyes twinked
and then she leaned forward.  Her mouth dropped open and with a "bleech"
sound an oily slimy white mass of cum and salavia emerged.  She pushed it
all on to my face of course, and sat back watching it run down side of my
nose and cheek.  "You need more cum you whore" she said simply.

My Asian chose this moment to unload in my still open mouth, and his
pungent salty cum ran over my tongue.  (Why he couldn't have done it two
minutes ago so that I could win, who knows?  I felt it run on my chin and
then start to pool on my shirt.  I didn't bother trying to swallow, but I
savored the taste on my tongue.  The third guy who had yet to be sucked
tried to com between us, but she pushed him back.  "I own this cock whore"
she told him.

She took her hand of my dick and then started wacking him.  With one hand
she aimed his dick and with the other she pumped.  "Poor B., you couldn't
make your boy cum in time.  Let me show you how to do it.  You may have a
hot ass but trust me- I know how to work a dick" I moaned- and so did the
man she was jacking off.  "Better close your eyes B"

But there was hardly time.  She brought him off and aimed him directly at
my eye.  I did get it closed, but felt the cum pool up in my eye socket as
I closed my eyelid tightly.  "Paint his face" I heard her say.  "Cream
him.... Now open your mouth"

I did as Michelle said and felt the softening dick flop on to my tongue.
"Suck him clean B".  Again I complied.  "Now you."

I opened my other eye and saw Michelle had gotten another man to come over,
and was reaching for his cock.  I felt her begin to rub it across my face,
and through my hair. I could also feel her giving him a handjob.  I was
disoriented, the cum in my face had stuck my eye shut.  What was that, the
ninth load?  I was starting to lose count.  I felt ssomething on my scalp,
and realized Michelle had brought the other guy off while running him
through my hair.  And I was aware of her voice calling "you guys- stop
wacking off and come here", and then her voice a whisper into my ear "I
love watching you B., you're doing so well, I know that Julie is watching
you too.  Show her how hot you are- show her how much fun it is to let guys
use your body" I kept my eyes closed, and thought I felt some fresh splash
of cum hit my face.  Some of it went up my nose, and I was only able too
breathe through my mouth. Whenever I opened my mouth I felt Michelle push a
dick in.  How many guys were there?  Were they all cuming?  Were there
more?

"Oh my god!" I recognized Julie's voice.  "He's covered!"  I opened the eye
that I could open and saw her.  Her skirt and panties were gone, her jet
black bush was damp from all of the fucking she had had (and of course
Michelle's own cunnilingus), her T-shirt was covering her breasts, though
she had appeared to have lost her bra.  Her mascara and black lipstick were
smeared and had run.  She stood over me and looked down- was it pity?
contempt?  excitement?  "You better clean yourself off" she said, and
promptly straddled me, mashing her hairy, gaping pussy lips into my cum
covered face.

"Poor little cum sucker- you need to reassert your heterosexual side, don't
you" said Michelle.  I could't really answer, as I had my mouth full of
Julie's well used pussy.  I could taste the guys that had been in there,
and knew that she was still stretched out from the black guy she had
started with.  I couldn't feel any dicks around, and I wondered if they had
really finished.

I felt lips close around my cock, and as I put my hands down I felt the
back of Michelle's head.  She really was good at giving head, and I could
see how she had won our little race.  She was playing with my asshole and
balls and using her tongue amazingly.  (I knew I would have to compare
notes with her, maybe learn some of her tricks.)

I felt Julie's hips squeeze around my head, and knew that she was cuming as
I licked her.  I rolled my tongue and gently covered her clit, using the
rolled tongue like a tiny mouth, and sucking gently- trying to give her a
miniature blowjob.  I was rewarded with her second orgasm, and that is what
set me off.

I shot off in Michelle's mouth, and she made lewd sounds as she swallowed
my cum.  It was only fair, since she had made countless guys cover my face
with cum.  As I finished she continued to nurse the very sensitive head of
my dick, licking and gently sucking.  Julie released me from her legs.  I
knew that her thighs were coated with the cum of the jism of the guys who
had shot off on my face.

I tried to stand up, but my legs were too weak.  Michelle tried too- and
she fell forward into me- knocking us both down.

"Are you two cumdrunk?" Julie said.  "I have only had two loads- but you're
a mess" She helped me stand up, and I helped Michelle.  I heard applause,
and I looked around and realized that there were about 25 people watching
us- mostly guys but a few girls too.  On the screen some Ukrainian girl was
eating out her friend, but I don't think anybody was watching.

I pulled up my pants as best I could, and Michelle flipped down her skirt.
Julie asked if anybody had seen her skirt- and a guy sheepishly came
forward with her skirt and panties.  She took the skirt and tossed the
panties back at him "you can keep those" she winked.

The three of us held hands and walked out of the theater into the lobby.  I
was exhausted, and my hair was matted to my face.  I still couldn't open my
eye.  I saw in a mirror that I had some dark pubes stuck on my face, and
realized that when I was eating Julie some of her hair must have stuck to
the drying cum.  My own shirt was stained and sticky.  Outside it was dark
and chilly.  It was almost 9pm, so we had been in the theater for four
hours.

We walked outside together into the evening bar crowd.  Since we were close
to the university there were students and others walking around.  Michelle
said we should go sit down at an outdoor cafe she knew.  In about three
blocks we were there- a small independent coffee shop.  Michelle looked at
me "I'll go to the counter and order for us" she smiled "you better just
grab a seat.  We don't want you freaking out the barrista."

Julie and I walked and sat down.  Michelle came over with a glass of water
and told me I could wash my eye, but nothing else.  She went back for our
coffee and returned with three steaming cups.  "Black for you Julie, and
some foamy cappucino for B" She laughed.

"I'm sorry Julie that you didn't get a chance to watch his ass get fucked-
but I hope you see why I like this"

"Oh Michelle, it was amazing.  I have never been so hot.  I never believed
in male bisexuality- I always thought they were just closet cases, but B"
she turned to me "B., you ate me so well."

"And I think that eating all of their cum makes your cum taste better."
Michelle told me.  "The cum de la cum."

"Thanks girls.  I really couldn't have gone by myself and done this.  It is
so important for me that you were there, that you saw, and that you
helped."

People who walked past our table kept staring, and I realized that even
with the cum out of my eyes I was still a mess.  I went to wipe my face and
Julie held her hand.  "I like you like this B.  I want to see you like this
again- and see you get fucked the way Michelle said."

She would, but that's another story.

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