Sarah was frustrated. She’d just had a fight with her boyfriend and was pissed off. Once again, they’d ended up fucking, and once again, he’d left her high and dry. When they’d first met, he had been a wonderful lover, always ensuring she had an orgasm. Now though, all he seemed to do was to put his cock inside her, pump a few times, climax, and then just roll off her. Sarah felt she was just being used as a vessel for him to unload his cum into. It was ironic that this evening’s sex was supposed to be ‘making up’ sex; it certainly hadn’t felt like anything special to her.

She’d tried many times to talk to him about it, but he refused to even discuss it with her. It had been like this for months. She could barely remember the last time he’d gone down on her; the last time he’d made her cum. Often she’d end up going into the bathroom afterward to play with her neglected pussy until she’d make herself cum. But that had gotten old, and now she just ended up pissed off that he had so little concern for her needs, hardly a state of mind conducive to masturbation. So, it had been weeks since she’d had an orgasm. He seemed more interested in watching the TV or going out with the boys.

Tonight, she had just left, storming out of their apartment to wander the dark streets alone. Although their apartment was nice, and safe enough, less than a mile away was a rather sleazy commercial district. That is exactly where Sarah found herself when she finally stopped fuming long enough to look around.

Right across the street from where she stood was a porno theater. She remembered once, long ago when Jack and she had gone there together. In the almost empty theater, they’d actually brought each other off with their hands while watching the flick.

The memory made her sad and reminded her just how sexually unsatisfied she was. She surprised herself by thinking about going in. All she wanted to do was to be somewhere where she could be alone in her misery. She remembered the dark theater. She could sit in the dark, totally unseen by anyone else. Besides, it wasn’t exactly safe to be out here on these streets alone. Some guy leaned out of the window of a passing car and whistled at her. As she watched the car’s brake lights come on as it turned at the next corner, she quickly made up her mind, hurriedly crossing the street and entering the building.

A guy sat behind the counter and lurid posters covered the walls as she hesitated.

“What ya need, babe?” he slurred, and she quickly plunked down the money for a ticket.

She followed the hall back to the double doors of the theater. As she entered the large screen on her right went black and she found herself in complete darkness.

After a moment, during which she thought about turning around and leaving, a new reel started up and the light from the screen allowed her to see her surroundings. On her left were steps up to a balcony. To her right were long rows of empty seats. There seemed to be only two isolated men in the large theater. A sign at the steps to the balcony stated ‘Couples Only’ and knowing that it would be even darker up there, Sarah started up the steps.

As she found a seat to one side about four rows up, the movie started. Looking around she realized that she had the balcony all to herself. “Perfect,” she whispered to herself.

The movie had very little plot, and lousy acting, as it quickly led into the first sex scene. A young-looking girl was being seduced by an older man. As she watched Sarah let her mind wander back to her lousy relationship. On the giant screen in front of her, she watched as the guy undressed the girl and then started to use his tongue on her.

“Oh... how nice...” Sarah whispered, without realizing that she'd spoken aloud.

It’d been far too long since she’d had oral done to her. Soon the girl was thrashing around, moaning in pleasure as the screen showed every detail of his tongue probing her young cunt. Sarah squeezed her thighs together as she felt herself becoming horny.

She wondered if she should in fact get up and leave, but decided not to, after all, who could see her in here? And besides, she was becoming far too horny to want to leave just yet. She felt the heat rising between her legs as the couple on the screen began to fuck. She was getting wet.

She wondered if she could get away with rubbing herself here in the darkness of the theatre. The very thought of masturbating inside a movie theatre horrified her and yet strangely thrilled her at the same time. After a few moments of debate, all the time getting more and more turned on, Sarah’s hands crept down between her legs.

She didn’t take her eyes off the action on the screen as she raised her skirt toward her stomach, leaving her panties exposed. The scene had changed as another couple was now undressing each other. Again, the guy moved down between the girl’s outstretched legs. Sarah watched as the guy’s tongue started teasing the girl’s clitoris. God, how she wished it was her clit being licked by that tongue right now. She was so horny!

Sarah slowly slipped the fingers of her right hand under the elastic band of her panties. Even though she was alone on the balcony, she moved slowly and quietly, trying not to draw any attention to herself as she did so. She slowly moved her fingers down toward her moist vagina.

When her fingers touched her clitoris, it sent a thrill right through her. It’d been so long since anyone, even herself, had touched her there.

Feeling braver, Sarah slipped her fingers back out of her panties and raised her butt off the seat, high enough to allow her to slip her underwear over her hips. She carefully pulled them all the way off and put them in her purse next to her. Raising her skirt again she moved her fingers back to her vagina.

Sarah started playing with her clit, softly tugging at it with her fingers. She didn’t need to start slow as her clit had been hard even since she’d watched that first girl getting eaten out. She was enjoying the feeling of her fingers on her clitoris; they were now wet from her juices as she began to slowly rub the entire length of her outer vagina lips. Then, she carefully began to insert her middle finger inside herself, at the same time, using her thumb to massage her clit gently and slowly.

She wanted this enjoyment to last as long as possible. Sarah felt incredibly naughty doing this in the dark theater, and that feeling was making her even more excited. Besides, unless she played with herself, she was not going to have anyone’s fingers playing with her like this for god knew how long.

Sarah closed her eyes as she felt her vaginal muscles gripping her finger like a tiny cock. Warm feelings were pulsing from her vagina to the pit of her stomach. Carefully and slowly, Sarah slid down on the seat so that her thighs were now spread wide apart, allowing her to insert a second finger inside herself. She had to bite her lip to stop from moaning out loudly with pleasure as she felt her vagina being filled with her wet fingers. She was thinking of when her boyfriend used to be a kind and caring lover, using his tongue, hands, and cock to bring her to mind-blowing orgasms. Her full attention was on the pleasure she was giving herself as she slowly plunged her finger in and out of herself.

A sudden instinct caused her to open her eyes, and there two rows in front of her, turned in his seat looking back at her, sat a man. Sarah froze in terror at being caught with her fingers shoved deep inside her. She’d never even heard him arrive. Pulling her skirt down quickly she sat up. Her face was burning with embarrassment at being caught like this. He turned back to the screen. Sarah grabbed her purse and stood to go.

When she got out into the aisle, Sarah hesitated. She looked at the big screen. Once again, it showed a man with his tongue rapidly flicking a girl’s clit. The girl was desperately jacking his impossibly huge cock as she appeared on the brink of orgasm. The action was hot, and so was Sarah. She felt a wet, warm trickle run down the inside of her thigh. Her legs were shaking, and she couldn’t determine if it was because of her horror at being discovered, or her desperate need to cum. The guy who’d seen her hadn’t been threatening, she reasoned, he’d just been watching. And god how bad she wanted to get her hands back on her needy cunt!

Instead of leaving, Sarah moved across the balcony and into another seat. As she sat down, her pulse racing, it struck her that the fact that someone had seen her was actually adding to her level of excitement. Mere seconds passed before her hands were again traveling down between her legs. She marveled at the realization that she was apparently a closet exhibitionist. She remembered, back in college, getting a thrill out of giving teasing peeks of her body to the guy she and two other girls shared an apartment with, but she’d never thought of herself that way.

Sarah kept her eyes open as she slowly slipped first the middle and then the index fingers of her right hand back into her soaking wet vagina. The heat and moisture amazed her and in just a few moments she was again plunging her fingers in and out, sending little waves of pleasure through her body. Her left hand now joined in, her fingers gently massaging around her throbbing clit. Soft little moans escaped her lips as her excitement grew.

Sarah glanced over at the other occupant of the balcony. He was looking over his shoulder at her. She kept her eyes on him, without being too obvious, as her hands continued ministering to her needy cunt.

Glancing back at her again, the man rose from his seat and moved silently into the aisle. Was it her imagination or was there a huge bulge in the front of his pants? Sarah watched him as he slowly moved into the row immediately in front of her, stopping just two seats to her left, and looking down at her. She had not slumped as far down in her seat, nor had she raised her skirt as high as before, but Sarah knew the placement and movement of her hands must have been obvious to the man. Her hands slowed but did not stop their movements.

“What the hell,” she thought, “he already knows what I’m doing.”

She couldn’t believe that she was continuing to masturbate with this complete stranger only a few feet away and looking at her, but Sarah felt more and more excited as she continued.

“God, I am a pervert,” she thought, “I’m actually getting off on him watching me!”

The man sat down and immediately turned in his seat so that he could continue to watch her. Sarah was beside herself; her vaginal muscles every so often involuntarily contracting around her wet fingers, low moans escaping from her with nearly every breath. She wasn’t even glancing at the movie any longer, her eyes fixed on her personal voyeur. She realized with a start that the man had a hand in his lap, and that the hand was moving.

“Oh, god,” she thought, “he’s really getting into watching me! At least someone finds me sexy!” The theater was too dark to tell if he had opened his pants, but clearly, that hand was moving over his cock.

Sarah slowly, deliberately slid down in her seat. The movement forced her skirt up around her hips, uncovering her moving hands. As she watched him Sarah slowly spread her legs. The man’s eyes visibly widened, and he turned towards her even more in his seat. Sarah knew that there was enough light from the giant screen that he could see her wet fingers plunging in and out of her cunt. The thought very nearly sent her over the edge, and she had to slow the fingers on her clit to keep from cumming. Then she clearly heard the unmistakable sound of a zipper, and after a few seconds, she could discern the long slow movements of his left arm.

“It’s official,” she thought, “he’s jacking off watching me!” The thought gave her another surge of excitement and a strange feeling of satisfaction.

Another movement caught her eye and Sarah glanced up to see a man enter the balcony. The newcomer looked over at the two of them, seated so closely, but obviously not together. He moved towards them. Sarah reluctantly stopped her hands and smoothed her skirt down over her crotch. The first man glanced over at the newcomer but didn’t change his position.

Sarah nervously realized that the second man was entering her row of seats. She held her breath as he sat just four seats over from her.

“Now what?” she thought. She looked again at the first man, who didn’t seem to be at all concerned about another’s presence.

She debated what to do. She couldn’t get up and leave without passing in front of the new guy. Plus, she desperately needed to finish bringing herself off; her legs were shaking, and her breathing was ragged and heavy; she wasn’t at all sure she could even stand.

Suddenly she heard the man in front of her whisper in a husky voice, “Just relax...” he paused, then, “Let me see you again...” It was the first word had spoken. Sarah stayed frozen, her mind trying to take it all in until he added, “Please.”

“Oh god, I’m going to do it,” Sarah found herself thinking as she looked over at her new voyeur. Slowly her hands returned to her lap and pulled her skirt back up. Then with increasing resolve her fingers found their way back to her clit and the wet opening of her pussy. Spreading her legs once again, Sarah began almost frantically finger fucking herself. It was as if she’d never stopped, as she felt herself nearing orgasm almost immediately.

The man in front of her smiled broadly and then rising slightly, turned his back completely to the screen and moved to the seat directly in front of her. He knelt on it facing her. Looking quickly to her left Sarah watched the new guy slip a seat closer to her, also turn to completely face her, and sit on the arm of the seat. His hands moved to the front of his pants and unbuckled his belt.

Sarah’s hands slowed, but continued their assigned tasks, drawing out her pleasure, as she looked back at the first man. He moved even closer to her and suddenly over the seat back in front of her, his cock came into view.

Sarah gasped. He was big. Maybe not like the actors in the movie, but certainly much fatter and longer than Jack. She watched in fascination as his hand stroked up and down its length.

Once again, she heard the sound of a zipper and looking to her left watched as the second man pulled his hard cock out and began stroking it. This guy was built much more along the lines of Jack, and Sarah laughed to herself as she thought with relief that maybe her boyfriend wasn’t abnormally small after all.

Then the thought hit her that she was in a porno theater, masturbating in plain view as two total strangers watched her and jacked off. It was by far the most bizarre situation she had ever been in. Rather than being disturbed, the thought was thrilling and acted as a trigger for a powerful orgasm.

Months of sexual frustration and the taboo thrill of what she was doing combined to feed the frenzy that overtook her body. Wave after wave of intense pleasure flooded over her. She vaguely heard herself cry out but didn’t care. The long-awaited intensity of her orgasm was all that mattered.

For long moments she stayed in the same position, her eyes tightly closed, basking in the afterglow. She did not come out of it until suddenly she felt someone else’s fingers on her naked thigh.

Sarah froze, a feeling of panic rising in her chest. How naive to think they’d be satisfied with just watching her make herself cum, she thought. Then she heard a voice right next to her whispering softly, “You really needed that, didn’t you?”

Instinctively she knew it was the first man, her original voyeur. For some bizarre reason, her panic immediately subsided. As she felt his fingers begin to lightly caress her bare thigh that panic was replaced by rising excitement. Without opening her eyes, she whispered a response, “Yes.”

Breathing rapidly and still holding her eyes tightly shut, Sarah tried not to think. She concentrated on the feeling of his touch. His hand moved upward and inward over her thigh until his fingers came into contact with the hands she still had buried in her crotch. Unthinking, she removed her hands, allowing him access to her quickly responding pussy.

The man’s strong, thick fingers scratched lightly through her pubic hair, sending tiny thrills through her body. Sarah jumped when she felt his fingers touch her clitoris. It was as though a huge electrical current had been shot through her vagina and on up into her entire body. Sarah wasn’t sure if her extreme excitement was because someone else’s fingers were finally touching her down there, or because of the bizarre situation she was in. Here she was letting a complete stranger finger her pussy in a porno theatre while another stranger watched! The utter depravity of it was somehow thrilling.

“You like this... don't you?” came his deep whisper.

Sarah couldn’t speak and so she simply nodded. The man started to tease her clit, gently at first, but then with increasing downward pressure on it. She kept her eyes shut and let the pleasure of his touch flow through her. He began slowly running the tips of his fingers up and down the groove between her outer lips, sending fresh thrills through her. Then suddenly he plunged two fingers deep inside her wet pussy. Her body jumped at the intrusion, but despite the surprise, she felt fresh waves of pleasure flowing through her.

She slowly became aware of the other guy moving next to her. Opening her eyes, she looked at her original voyeur as he continued finger-fucking her. He knelt over the seat in front of her, his hard cock still out of his pants. Looking over she noted that the second guy also still had his cock out. Glancing around some more she saw the guy from the front counter standing in the row in front of her, watching. Great, she thought, my audience is growing.

The fingers inside of her had slowly increased their pace until he was fairly ramming them inside of her by this time and Sarah’s body was responding to each deep thrust. The two thick fingers were plunging as deep inside of her as he could get them, and Sarah was rising closer and closer toward another orgasm.

Suddenly she felt the second man unbuttoning her blouse. She felt his fingers slip inside her bra and then his warm but rough hand cupped her entire breast in its palm. After a few seconds of roughly squeezing it his fingers gripped her nipple in a painful pinch and began to twist and pull at it. Despite the pain, Sarah felt her orgasm rushing forward at an even greater rate.

She was returning each upward thrust of the man’s fingers with an equally powerful downward thrust of her hips, trying to get his fingers as deep inside of her as possible. The rough palm of his hand pressed firmly against her clit with each thrust. The pain from her nipple and each powerful thrust built her higher until with a powerful explosion her orgasm swept through her entire body.

Sarah couldn’t stop the moans of pleasure from escaping her lips. The wonderful feelings inside of her seemed to rush through her body, with incredible speed, driving out all thought of where she was, and what was happening to her. Her mind was a complete sea of waves of fantastic pleasure. Her vaginal muscles gripped his thick, hot fingers as she rode her orgasm through its peak.

When he finally withdrew his fingers, Sarah felt a strange emptiness in her aching pussy.

Sarah slowly opened her eyes. The first guy was no longer between her legs. Looking around quickly she realized that he had moved into her aisle and was now standing next to her. For one second, she almost laughed as she pictured the scene. Here she was slumped down in her chair, her clothes disheveled, her tits and pussy bare for all the world to see, with the erect cock of a complete stranger on either side of her.

The laughter died in her throat as the first guy put his hand behind her head and pulled her toward him. It was all too obvious what he wanted, but to her surprise, Sarah felt no fear or disgust and actually was anticipating the experience of sucking that fat cock.

It was huge in her mouth, and she found it difficult to take more than just the fat head. She wrapped both of her hands around the thick shaft, trying to touch as much of him as possible.

“Oh yeah,” he moaned, “that feels good, lovely lady.”

Sarah felt his hand return to the back of her neck as he slowly pushed more of his cock into her mouth. Consciously relaxing the muscles of her throat, she was surprised to feel it slide down into her throat. She gagged around it, but still managed it. In fact, she was more than managing it as he began to slowly move his hips, pushing his huge cock in and out of her throat. It was somehow an amazingly empowering feeling. She was deep-throating this guy; taking his big beautiful cock and giving him intense pleasure. Sarah had given her boyfriend innumerable blowjobs but had never taken him into her throat. She’d never felt so turned on by giving head before either. She felt other hands finger-fucking her and mauling her tits, and this somehow added to her excitement. Despite the lack of consistent stimulation, she felt another orgasm begin to grow.

Meanwhile, the guy she was sucking was getting rougher as his orgasm approached. Soon he was almost slamming in and out of her mouth. He thrust deeply and then suddenly stopped moving. Sarah felt the thick shaft inside her throat surge and heard him cry out. She almost choked but was able to slide most of it out of her mouth until she held only the throbbing head. She felt a hot torrent spill into her mouth; a strong, but surprisingly not disgusting taste flooding her mouth. Her hands closed again around the thick shaft, jerking him off into her mouth.

Again, she was in uncharted territory; she’d never let her boyfriend cum in her mouth, but here she was hungrily drinking the cum of a stranger. He seemed to cum for minutes, pouring a bucket of jism into her mouth. Sarah swallowed most of it, but some seeped out around his shaft and dribbled down her chin. Even this was a turn-on for her.

When he finally sank down into the seat next to her Sarah almost reluctantly released his big cock. He was smiling at her. “That was amazing, lovely lady!”

Sarah found herself in total agreement and smiled back at him. Their reverie was short-lived as Sarah was reminded of the presence of others as their groping hands returned with renewed insistence.

In a daze she found herself jerking and sucking the cocks of two more strangers. Once again, she forced herself not to think and concentrated only on the hot hard cocks and her power over them. It was with surprise that she realized her first voyeur had returned to between her legs and had closed his mouth over her enflamed clit. Sarah rode his tongue to another orgasm as she brought the cum shooting forth from the two cocks she was manipulating.

There was a lull in the action as Sarah contemplated the various strands and pools of cum drying all over her body. Vaguely she heard someone instruct someone else to get condoms. Looking around she saw that the first guy was back in the seat next to her. He still had his cock out of his pants, and to her surprise, it was as hard as ever.

The guy from the counter suddenly reappeared and handed the man next to her something. Still, in a fog, she watched as he slowly slid a condom over his long, fat cock.

She felt herself pulled to her feet and then his hands were on her hips, guiding her over his lap. He pulled her down on his lap, entering her. He was bigger than anything Sarah had ever felt before. Once again, he was a little rough, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he repeatedly plunged her up and down on his thick shaft. She quickly adjusted to his size, however, and was soon moving with him. It felt amazing!

The other guys were trying to grope her, get their cocks into her mouth, whatever, but she was completely engulfed by the feeling of the huge cock fucking her. She came at least twice more while riding him. The counter guy managed to keep a finger on her clit through one of the orgasms, but mainly it was the massive dick inside of her that was driving her orgasms.

After what seemed like hours, she heard him cry out again and felt the monster inside of her bucking and surging of its own accord. When he finally finished cumming, he lifted her off him and Sarah pretty much collapsed onto the seat next to him.

She was almost completely unaware of what was happening to her as the other two guys moved in to have their way with her. They draped her over a seat back and one after the other fucked her from behind until each had cum again.

The first guy never left, however. He actually held her hand and kissed her while the two men fucked her. He seemed almost sweet, encouraging her, and keeping her from feeling any fear. When they were finished and had disappeared, he even helped her get dressed and walked her home. Sarah slowly regained her senses until she felt clear, if a little sore, by the time they reached her apartment building. With sudden resolve, she kissed the man goodnight, finally learned his name, got his phone number, and then went upstairs and dumped her boyfriend.