Last Row Slut

The movie theater was unusually crowded this evening. There was a mix of patrons but Anna could tell the majority were young couples drawn to the sensual subject matter. The shapely young redhead felt a little strange to be by herself in a crowd of obvious loving pairs.

This was the typical date movie.

Before she reached her seat, the lights began to dim and she found herself climbing over various sharp pointed knees and softly yielding thighs impeding her semi-blind move to an empty seat. As she settled into the cushioned seat, Anna was aware that the last pair of legs belonged to a tall young man hanging on every word of the sexy blond hanging on his arm for dear life. She could also tell from the exotic scent of Paris perfume that her companion on the other side was a female of generous proportions.

The movie had not even started yet and Anna could hear the muted panting of the sexy blond as the young man worked his hand between her legs.

This is going to be a long movie, Anna thought as she put her legs up under her in the seat. This was her favorite way of sitting and relaxing.

Not as if anyone can see my pussy in the dark.

Anna smiled ruefully to herself and ran her hand over her bare, well trimmed mound.

The well padded woman in the seat next to her leaned over and whispered into her ear.

"You are a naughty girl."

Anna giggled softly and looked up into the strong featured face of the sweetly scented woman.

"Makes me all relaxed and I can enjoy the movie even more."

The well dressed woman put her finger to her lips. Anna understood this was not a time for talking with so many curious ears around them. She was shocked when the woman took her hand and placed it gently on slightly damp silk panties waiting to be explored by a seeking hand. Anna was turned on by the woman's aggressive actions and used her other hand on her own throbbing pussy.

As she leaned over to get more leverage into her exploration of the sensual woman's secret places, Anna unknowingly allowed her heart shaped bottom to press tightly against the young man on her other side.

Even with his attention focused on the juicy vagina and clit of the young woman next to him, the invitation of such a shapely and soft bottom was too tempting for any man to ignore.

Anna was busy pulling the silk panties aside in order to probe the neatly trimmed slit of her seat companion and did not immediately realize that a very insistent hand was taking serious liberties with her bare and defenseless ass cheeks. Quickly, she tried to move up higher in the seat, but that only assured that the adventurous young man could now stroke her dripping pussy as well as her hot and pulsating rear entry.

On the screen, a young student was being introduced into a hot tub already filled with nubile twenty-somethings. The audience was definitely in rapt concentration and oblivious to her predicament. Anna accepted that only she would be able to pull herself out of this mess.

Meanwhile the young blond being so vigorously pumped by her ambidextrous partner came to a shuddering climax. She was able to disguise her rapture quite well, but Anna could almost feel the spurts of liquid roll down her open legs. The sight of her getting up and moving to the ladies room for some repairs caused Anna consternation.

Now, my poor ass is going to get it.

Anna was working feverishly on the older woman's deliciously scented slit. All the signs of rapidly approaching release were evident. The little telltale squirts and uncontrollable spasms, the rapid beating of the heart, the ever tighter grip on her relentless hand.

Yes, this pot is ready to boil!

The young man spooned her bottom and she could feel the pressure of a unusually large male organ knocking on the already partially open portal of her vagina. Before she could even mouth the word of denial, the hard, long penis slid deep inside her. There was no time to think, no time to whisper sweet words of encouragement, no time to prepare for the flood of liquid that filled her pussy to the brim in a matter of mere seconds.

Please! Don't take it out. Don't take it ooowt

Anna's unspoken plea was not to be.

The older woman with the shaking knees became suddenly rigid. Anne knew the final morte had arrived and the tiny whimpers escaping the perfectly shaped lips brought her satisfaction. She had given pleasure to this most interesting woman and the pleasure she had given the young man was undeniable with the evidence of copious streams of cum still oozing from her heated pussy.

She was sitting in a pool of pleasure.

The very thought was exciting, even in the aftermath.