Chapter 10

David had the entire day to himself. He had none of his own business appointments scheduled, and hadn't heard from Emily since last night. Nor had he heard from Sally with a B either for that matter. And he was still not completely sure he ever would on that one! As erotically sensual as it had been, he wondered if he had come on too strong, or perhaps, not strong enough. And given the fact that Emily hadn't paged him, it certainly meant that Sally hadn't called Emily yet either.

With nothing but time on his hands, David decided to head downtown, do some shopping, and enjoy some sight seeing. He'd wandered around for a couple of hours and suddenly found himself standing in front of one of the few remaining X-rated theatres. It had certainly been a while since he'd gone to one, something about watching a good hard-core movie on the big screen suddenly appealed to him.

Though it was early in the day, the features ran near continuously, so it didn't really matter what time he went in, or what movie was even playing for that matter. He purchased his ticket, entered the doors into what was an obviously a dimmed foyer. It was bright outside, but even in here, he had to stop momentarily in order to allow his eyes to adjust so he could even see where to sit.

When he could see well enough to enter the theatre, he still had to stand near the back in order to get a clearer vision of the seating arrangements. His eyes quickly adjusted however, and he could clearly see just how few people were there at this earlier than normal time of day. There were perhaps not even a dozen people, spread out within the entire place. Mostly single men, situated far and apart from one another, but there were a few couples, one of which was actually a man and a woman sitting together.

David began to walk slowly down the isle between the rows, he was just passing the one where the only male-female couple were sitting and caught a brief glance in his direction from the gal who was sitting there. It wasn't exactly a "Why don't you come over and join us look", but it wasn't a "go away and find someplace else to sit" look either. He quickly slid in to the isle seat, which was about two seats over from where the two of them were sitting. He could see them out of the corner of his eye without too much effort, but he didn't make a point of looking back over in their direction once he'd sat down.

He was in luck. What was on screen at the moment were trailers for upcoming x-rated feature films. David enjoyed these. They were almost as hot to watch as the movies themselves were.

He took a moment to glance around the theatre and spotted another couple, this one two males sitting across from him and down one row. A single guy was sitting in the row behind them.

It didn't take long for his arousal level to leave him sitting there with a nice stiff erection. The trailers were steamy enough themselves to have awakened old Mr. Insatiable's interest with plenty of nice bouncy boobs, firm cocks and wet pussies galore. Not to mention several wickedly entertaining cum-shots.

The feature film finally began, David watched intently until the unmistakable sounds of other aroused patrons began reaching his ears. He glanced over at the couple that was sitting nearest to him. And though the theatre was certainly dark, the periodic changes in lighting on screen frequently revealed to his eyes what was going on between the man and the woman. It was obvious that his cock was out and that she was playing with it. But what he hadn't noticed before was that she now had her own skirt bunched up around her waist and had obviously not worn any panties in order to make access to her cunt a whole lot easier. Although David couldn't see her pussy from where he was sitting, the guy certainly had his hand in her lap and was fingering her while she continued playing with him. As David saw watching them, he saw the woman glance over in his direction, smiling.

There were other interesting movements taking place as well. Where there had been moments ago two men sitting side by side, one now it seemed had disappeared. That was until David caught the slight movement of someone's head slowly bobbing up and down. One guy was obviously giving the other one a blowjob. But this wasn't the only thing going on either. David hadn't noticed it at first, but the single man who was sitting in the row directly behind the two men and scooted over several seats so that he was now sitting only kitty-corner behind them. David watched him lean forward in his own seat, and knew that he no doubt had a pretty good view of the blowjob-taking place in front of him.

He tried to once again refocus his attention on the screen, but the sudden movement from the couple next to him tore his eyes away from that. He saw the woman stand up, skirt once again properly in place, as she moved out of the row heading back towards the concession area, though more than likely the bathrooms. He wasn't sure if the guy sitting next to him had even climaxed or not, but he had put his dick away, or at least out of sight.

It was several minutes before she returned again, and this time she came down the isle on David's side of the row. He stood up to allow her to pass, and she brushed against him in the process. He obviously had a hard-on, which was pressing against his slacks. As she slipped by him, he felt it brush her hip, or perhaps her upper thigh briefly as she did. Rather than returning to the same exact seat she had been sitting in, she sat down on his side of the other guy, thus leaving only one vacant seat between them.

David saw almost immediately that the guy had only been concealing his erection. He pushed aside his shirttail, revealing his still very erect, very hard throbbing prick. David watched as the woman once again reached over grabbing it, and began playing with it quite openly. There wasn't any doubt remaining now that they were getting off on having David watch them. And he was certainly ready willing and able to provide them with that particular service if that's what they were looking for.

"Take it out," David heard her clearly say.

He was confused for a moment. After all, the guy she was with already had his cock out! And then it struck him; she'd said it to him! Though having done so without looking at David directly.

"I said, take your cock out!" She repeated a tich louder than before.

There was no mistaking whom she meant this time! David quickly looked over his shoulder behind him, and then reached down, unzipping his slacks, pulling out his own very erect, now very wet slobbering member.

David dubbed the guy sitting behind the two men as the looker. He was certainly getting a wide variety of action to be watching now. He saw the 'looker' turn his head in his direction, having a pretty good view from where he was now sitting, looking over now at the three of them.

"Move over," David heard her say to him.

David sat up slightly, making the easy transition into the next seat. And so did the 'looker' as David watched him perform the same exact move.

In the next instant, he felt a hand reach out, tentatively touching him, then grasping his swollen erect penis quite firmly. She was now sitting there with a cock in each hand, joyously stroking them both, and seemingly focused once again on the movie while she did.

Obviously her partner knew it as well, and David contemplated the fact that they had discussed this previously, and from it she had left the theatre only long enough to come back and sit closer to David where she could then better communicate, as well as be in position for whatever else she had on her mind.

David couldn't help but watch her. Hell, it was far better than the movie was at the moment anyway. Her partner decided to heat things up a bit perhaps, by suddenly lifting the woman's sweater up over the top of two very, very large bare breasts. David now saw the guy turn towards him, and whisper. "Go ahead. Enjoy yourself!"

The man was busily fondling one of her breasts, and David turned to better accommodate his ability to do so with the other one as well. All the while, the woman sitting sandwiched between them, still stroking in near perfect rhythm the two wet glistening pricks she held in her hands.

The 'looker' had given up all pretense of remaining aloof at this point, and though David heard him before he actually saw him, the guy had moved over to situate himself directly behind the three of them.

"Molly, I'm getting close!" David heard the guy state. And without hardly missing a beat, the girl who's name David now knew as Molly, turned, bending her head over into the guys lap, reluctantly releasing David's prick in the process however. He watched her head bobbing up and down on the guy, fast and furiously. From somewhere behind him, the sudden sound of a zipper unzipping alerted him to the fact that the looker was doing a lot more than just looking now.

"Ah... ah... ah!" The guy suddenly began panting. Which was followed fairly closely by a long drawn out, "Ohhh fuck!"

Molly's head quit bouncing, and she straightened up once again wiping her face and mouth from the obvious residue of the guy's spunk. David was delighted as her hand once again she reached out grabbing his too long neglected prick.

"I won't give you head, but I will jerk you off on my tits if you'd like!" She whispered over towards him.

Before David could even answer her, the guy sitting behind them, Mr. Looker, Now Mr. Doer spoke up.

"I'd like to cum on your tits too!" He announced hopefully.

Molly turned to look over the seat and gasped. David followed suit, looking over the seat behind him as well and understood why.

Mr. Doer, was also Mr. Biggest fucking prick he'd ever seen before in his life. And that included John's massive fuck pole as well.

"Sure..." Molly said slowly. And if there hadn't been a smile on her face previously, there sure as hell was one now. David felt that if she wasn't already sitting between the two of them that she might have considered climbing over the back seat behind her. She even asked him. "Do you want to come up here so I can do you?" She asked with more than a slight twinge of excitement and hopeful expectation.

"No. I just want to cum on your tits!" Big Fucking Prick said. "I'll just finish jerking myself off if you don't mind," he stated still hopefully.

"OK, just tell me then when you're ready." And this time David noticed, she really did sound disappointed.

"Jerry, finger my cunt for me. I want to get off now too!" She turned talking to the guy who'd been sitting there with her.

I felt like saying 'How do you do, Molly and Jerry, so nice to meet you!' But it was neither the proper place nor the proper time for that. I mean, how do you shake hands with someone that's just been stroking your cock?

Then I laughed, remembering the party. In a way, we'd already been formally introduced.

It wasn't a out and out laugh, just sort of a fleeting snicker-ish sort of laugh but Molly mistook it for something else entirely, and began spanking my monkey a lot quicker.

"You're getting close?" She asked me then.

"I am now!" I stated. "Just keep doing it like that, yes, that's perfect!" I instructed her.

Jerry had of course by this time lifted her skirt up once again, positioned as she was, she raised one knee, placing it on the seat beneath her ass, effectively giving Jerry perfect access to her openly displayed cunt, and perfect access to my line of sight as I peered down, watching him finger-fuck her slit.

Movement behind me drew my attention suddenly, and Mr. Big Fucking Dick stood up.

"Ahhhh fuck! Ahhhh fuck!" he moaned.

"Shit!" I said as Molly released me. I had gotten just this side of the fucking ledge when she did.

She stood up, pressing her massive tits together, literally trapping the guy's cock between them just as he let loose.

I have to admit, sitting there in the movie theatre, my own cock now waggling around in the breeze, Molly standing up in the isle next to me, her skirt bunched up around her waist, her sweater bunched up over the top of her huge breasts with Mr. Big Dick's cock wedged in between them, cum flying everywhere was a sight to be seen.

He must have jettisoned a gallon, her breasts were copiously covered in his fuck cream, and it began running down her chest to her belly in oozing running rivers of his spending.

"Come on Molly, lets get out of here!" Jerry said suddenly.

I couldn't really blame them. The guy had made quite a scene, and quite an exit himself afterwards. He hadn't even bothered to put his massive dick away, or even stop to make the attempt when he suddenly turned and fled out of the theatre taking one of the corner emergency exits instead of back through the main lobby.

By this time, the two men who had been sitting a row over were both standing up looking over in our direction. I turned my head swiftly around the theatre and noticed in doing so, all but one or two others had been standing in an obvious attempt to gain a better view of the activities that had been taking place next to me only moments ago.

Molly threw me an apologetic "Sorry you didn't get to cum look" and with titties still bare, bouncing up and down, back and forth as the two of them quickly moved down the row and out to the isle then on up and out towards the lobby area. I couldn't help but wonder if she got her boobs put away before they'd actually reached it.

"Sorry about that old boy!" I told Mr. Obviously Disappointed, looking down at my rapidly deflating cock. But it was a reminder that it was time we obviously left ourselves.

Once again, back out into the bright sunlight and the street, I looked vainly for any sign of the Actor's who'd participated in our own version of an x-rated movie, but they had all long since disappeared.

I'd decided to head someplace for lunch when my beeper went off. I looked at it, and new immediately that it was Emily.

"Hey baby!" Emily said when she found out that it was me calling her back. "You up for another appointment with Shelly?" She asked.

"Oh, you could say that," I responded back to her.

"Busy day?"

"Not busy enough actually, a little faster and I..." but I let the balance of what I was going to say trail off.

"You sound breathless, almost like you've been running," she questioned me after a fashion.

"Not running, was watching another couple inside an X-rated theatre," I openly admitted to her. She laughed.

"Sorry if I interrupted you then," she said apologetically.

"Oh no, you didn't. That particular little show was over anyway," I told her.

"So, you interested then?" she asked

"Where and when?" I answered simply.

"Can you be at..."

Emily had given me the name of a well-known grocery store, that and very little else. Only that I was to go there and wait around in the produce department.

"You're kidding?" I questioned her again. "Really? A grocery store?"

"That's where she said she'd meet you. After that, she said you were to help her home with the grocery's that's all I know. But I imagine, after that, you can take it from there right?"

"Sure, no problem," David announced, hanging up his cell-phone and immediately began looking for a Taxi.

Twenty minutes later he was in the produce department of a local grocery store. Shelly was already there, so he felt better not having to hang around waiting for her to arrive. She saw him, smiled, and then handed him the small red, hand-held carry-basket for the items she was picking out.

He noticed that she was wearing a pair of white shorts and a matching blouse. Obviously she was in a more relaxed mood and frame of mind than she'd been in previous. He stood next to her while she purposely picked through a pile of vegetables. She selected one, held it up for him to inspect, and then placed it gingerly down inside the basket. It was a nice sized cucumber. Next, she led him over to a bin stocked with several nearly ripe, lightly green colored bananas. Once again, she looked, and then selected just one, dropping it down into the basket along side the rather wicked looking cucumber.