Submitting To A Stranger In Theatre

Hello friends. This is Subuhi from Delhi. I am 22 years old now. I am pretty attractive and have a nice body. Thanks for the overwhelming response to my first story “My Defloration By My 45 Year Old Uncle”. I am just amazed and feel loved by your responses. For those who didn’t read my first story I will give a brief background so you know the context of my situation in this incident. I described how I got my cherry popped by my uncle at an early age and then. For the next two years I had sex with him on almost every night. For those two years I behaved like a slave to him at nights. I did not realize that I was getting addicted to sex at an early age. The realization stuck me only when uncle got posted in a different city and went.

First few nights were sleepless and I tried fingering myself to sleep, often fantasizing about him. Two week had past and I was getting desperate, as fingering didn’t excite me anymore. Next is started watching some nude photos and reading some erotic literature in the limited private Internet time I used to get at my small home. I am an introvert, and at that age I was too shy to talk to anyone about my sex or even share my experience. Another two weeks and I had made my plan. In an irrational mind I planned to skip school one day and go to watch an adult move in a theatre. I left home as usual for school but went to the theatre instead. I had planned that I will buy the balcony tickets and go late into the hall so no one notices me in the dark. So I did. I was covering my face with a dupatta the whole time I was there and as planned I went into the dark theatre and took a seat in a secluded corner.

There was hardly any crowd in the hall. So I sat and started watching the movie. It got me excited within minutes and I got totally engrossed into it. But about 30 minutes into the movie I felt some fingers on my arms. I looked to my right and saw an ugly man about 30-35 years of age was sitting next to me and his hand crossed the arm of the chair and his fingers were touching my arm. I moved to the side a little bit but next minute his hand had moved further and was still touching my arm. It was intentional. I didn’t want to make any movement to make myself noticed in the hall so I kept sitting there and focused on the movie that was already getting me wet. Not getting much resistance, the man got bold and was now moving his hand on my bare arms and shoulders.

I had decided to completely ignore him but he was getting bolder and his next move was to put his hand across my shoulder and cup one of my boobs in his hands. I was shocked but I had felt the touch of a man after a month. The touch I was longing for like forever. While I was contemplating thoughts of what to do, his touch to my nipples made me freeze and not make any resistance. I still focused on the movie where the girl was moaning while enjoying his lover. Amongst her moans I heard the sound of a zipper opening. I knew what it was but kept my eyes focused on the move. The man took my hand and put it on his penis throbbing out of his pants. I let my hand be used as well and still focused on the movie. He then moved his hands on my thighs and opened the string of my shalwar.

My brain had stopped working and my body was intoxicated by now and my legs parted involuntarily to allow his hand in. He fingered my pussy and played with my clit for the next 10 minutes. My body was starting to get stiff in preparation to cum when he stopped and brought his mouth near my ears and uttered his first works so far “Chalein” means “shall we go”. He did not wait for an answer and got up and slowly walked to the exit. My body followed him involuntarily without any thought. He walked to the car park and sat in his car and opened the passenger door for me and I sat.

He drove off and I was sitting there in zero ready to be taken where he wanted. Finally, he stopped at a very secluded place and parked the car behind the bushes. He locked the car and as he pulled the hand break of the car I closed my eyes with an invitation to him. He pushed my seat back and came on my side. Took off my dupatta and started with kissing my face and neck. When he reached the cleavage, he took off my kurta and my bra and sucked my nipples. His hands on my body and his licking of my nipples had taken me to a different world. He then took off my shalwar and panties and threw the clothes to the back seat. He moved his hands to the lower part of my body driving me crazier. I was lying there numb and emotionless enjoying what he was doing to me. He then took off his clothes and for the first time I saw his penis. It was big black 8 inches throbbing cock.

I was so ready to take it inside me. But my face was still emotionless and I kept lying there numb. He reclined the seat back fully now and came near my face to plant a kiss on my lips moving down to my neck. His legs were making way between mine. Next he shifted me a little down so his penis was now touching my clit. I closed my eyes and was waiting for the moment he enters me. But he kept teasing me with jerks that moved his penis over my pussy and hit the clit. In a few jerks his penis was wet enough to enter me. And soon the moment came for which I had been desperate for the past one month. The skin of his penis slid up and his top pink head was inside me now. It felt so good and I let out a sigh of my mouth.

Next moment he slowly moved completely inside me. I held him tight in my arms and wrapped my legs around his bums, while he continued ramming his cock inside out. I just loved each stroke to the fullest. Each time the penis rubbed against the walls I let out a small moan, even harder when the top touched the end of me. Soon he came inside me and collapsed on me. He laid there for about 5 minutes and then I felt his penis started to reboot. He got up and with his semi limp penis started ramming me again. This time it was even better because with each stroke his penis was growing inside me. I was getting mad with pleasure and was almost shouting and holding him so tight that my nails pierced his skin. Soon my body stiffed and I came. He continued for some more time and then he came again.
Soon we got up wore our clothes and he then dropped me near the theatre -Still no words spoken.

While leaving he put five hundred rupees in my hand and said “Kal phir milna” meaning “see you again tomorrow”. I didn’t speak a word and wend back home. Since afternoon I kept having mixed feeling about what I had done. I slept like a baby that night and when I woke up all those apprehensions vanished since I had not had such a sleep in the past 30 days. I did not go back there for the next 6 days but seventh day my patience gave up and I went near the theatre, found him and went with him. It was a very secret and private affair. No names asked, no details taken. I met him near the hall when I wanted to. Often I would find him there but sometimes I won’t. He would usually take me to his flat, but sometime we had to in his car. I never asked him why. The affair kept on till I was at school. It has been 6 years since then but sometimes I still wonder if he is still looking for me.

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