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Cinema Fun
by NS (ns@cryogen.com)
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My wife is intimidated into giving another guy a
blowjob. But she gets even with him when she sexually
dominates him, while I get some of the side benefits of
the situation. (Fdom/MM, bi, slut-wife, mast, oral,
anal, cuck, creampie)
***
Author's note: Sensitive readers or readers that have
religious or moral objections to sexually explicit
material are warned not to read the following text. The
author will not take responsibility for any emotional,
psychological, physical or other distress, damage or
harm that may result from reading this text. Readers
that live in countries where text of an explicit nature
is forbidden, read this text at their own discretion and
of their own accord.
The following story and characters are fictional and in
no way reflects any known persons, situations or places.
Any similarity to real life is purely co-incidental.
***
The third rainy day in a row was starting to get a
little wearing. My wife Claire was getting bored with
the holiday but you have to expect wet weather out of
season. We were on holiday for a rest as much as
anything else so when I suggested an afternoon trip to
the cinema, I thought Claire perked up and off we went.
The sea-side town's only cinema was a small one, part of
a national chain showing the popular blockbusters. We
went inside and sat at the back and by the time the film
started, we realised there was a total of seven people
in the auditorium.
The film was not the most exciting and when I placed my
hand on Claire's leg she surprised me a little by moving
it higher. We didn't look at each other, but all the
time I was stroking the inside of her thigh under her
short skirt. Claire was starting to squirm a little and
when my hand brushed against the gusset of her panties I
couldn't believe how wet they were.
I turned to look at her but she leant in front of me and
put a finger to my lips. I looked around the cinema but
no one was watching us. Good job, as Claire now slipped
of her seat and knelt at my feet. She carefully unzipped
my trousers and slipped out my stiffening cock. Before I
could respond, she'd slipped my head into her mouth and
was starting to lick around it hungrily.
This behaviour didn't surprise me. Claire was a flirt
and an exhibitionist and this wasn't the first time
she'd given me a blow-job in a cinema, but the previous
time was a seedy porn cinema and we weren't the only
ones doing it. What did surprise me was the torch that
now shone directly in my eyes. I turned as a heavy hand
was placed on my shoulder. A male voice spoke quietly
but very firmly, "You two - out NOW!"
Claire let me slip from her mouth and stood up.
I quickly stowed away my fastly softening cock and stood
up as the cinema manager shone the torch on both of us.
"NOW !" was all he said. A few heads turned at the
increase in noise but soon turned back to the screen.
Claire walked to the end of the row and then up to the
back I followed with the manager very close behind me.
He ordered us to turn left up a small flight of stairs
and through a door marked private. We entered and he
closed the door behind us. We were in his office.
"What the fuck do you pair think you were doing?" he
almost spat out at us. We mumbled apologies but he was
ranting at us about how this was a family cinema, he
could lose his license etc. When he'd stopped, his whole
manner seemed to soften and looking very closely at
Claire he said, "Okay, here's the deal. In exchange for
not calling the Police, you'll give me a blow-job." He
was looking right into Claire's eyes now and I saw her
look of fright. "C'mon," he continued. "No one gets hurt
and you seemed happy enough doing it a few minutes ago."
Claire smirked a little and then nodded and said okay.
I started to stammer out an objection but Claire threw
me a look that said "Let's get this over with." The
manager smiled and turned to me and taking my arm
started to usher me out of the room. I protested but he
said he didn't want an audience when I realised what a
physically strong guy he was and Claire didn't seem too
apprehensive I agreed but said I'd be waiting straight
outside.
The door closed behind me and I struggled to make out
any sound but the background noise from the cinema was
too loud. I checked my watch. After ten minutes, I was
getting concerned. I was fairly sure Claire would be all
right and I remembered a couple of times when we'd been
to some swingers parties and I'd seen her disappear into
a room with another guy only to emerge a short time
later with a sly smirk on her face. I also realised that
it was me that had persuaded Claire to try the swinging
scene when she had been nervous at first. Her reward was
to have me as her slave for the following weekend.
I was about to knock on the door when I heard a low moan
(from Claire) and the manager shouting, 'Shit! Shit!
Shit!" It went quiet and a minute or two later the door
opened. Claire emerged looking intact but with the same
sly smirk I'd seen before.
I asked her if she was okay and she nodded but hurried
me out of the cinema. We walked back to the hotel at
double quick time. At the way I was pressing her to tell
me what happened. I could tell this was getting her
annoyed but I was desperate to know.
Just as we reached the door of out room she stopped and
placing her hands on her hips said, "If I tell you, will
you keep your end of the bargain?"
I knew what she meant so I nodded. We entered the room
and Claire sat on the dressing chair and made me sit on
the end of the bed facing her. She told the story of how
the manager (Dave) had perched on the edge of the desk
and she'd knelt in front of him. She'd taken down his
trousers and pulled his cock from his shorts. She said
she gasped when she saw it. More than 10" long and about
3" across at the head.
When she started to pull away from it the manager
laughed and forced it into her mouth. She started to
lick and suck him and was managing his length okay when
he told her to stop. He stood up and in one quick
movement picked her up and laid her on her back on the
desk. Her short skirt rode straight up and he yanked her
panties off in one swift motion.
She started to protest but as soon she felt the head of
that mighty cock pressing at her lips, it took all her
effort to not scream out loud. As she was describing
this, my cock was getting as stiff as I had ever known
it. Claire carried on by saying that she had come as
soon as Dave had plunged his massive cock inside of her.
He fucked her that way for a few minutes before deftly
pulling out and spinning her over in his powerful arms.
He then thrust into her again this time from behind.
When he finally came, Claire said he shot a bucket load
of hot spunk inside of her, pushing her over the edge
into her third orgasm.
Claire stopped the tale in the same matter-of-fact way
she'd started it and looked at me and my straining cock.
"Now, are you ready for your side of the bargain ?" she
quizzed. I agreed and she leant back against the
dressing table sliding her bum to the front edge of the
chair. She opened her legs wide with just the tips of
her heels touching the floor. She pulled her skirt up to
reveal her naked pussy, sticky with juice and come. She
has a small drop of come oozing from her lips and she
looked at me and said, "Okay, now clean me."
We had done this once before and she knew this was a
'punishment' that I didn't mind. After our last swingers
party, she had made me do the same thing as my first act
of obedience to her. I knelt in front of her and placed
two fingers either side of her swollen lips. I stuck out
my tongue and placed it beneath her crack, near her
anus. I then pushed hard and gave her one big lick no
stopping until my tongue was matted in her pubic hair.
She squealed as I did so and I pulled back and made a
big show of swallowing the salty spunk. She smiled at
her obedient slave. I carried on licking for a few more
minutes until she came once more. She then lay on the
bed and let me fuck her.
***
The next day started bright but soon clouded over. By
lunch-time, Claire was eyeing her watch and hurrying me
through my food. She persuaded me to go back to the
hotel for a rest. I was lying on the bed reading when
she emerged from the bathroom, freshly washed and with
her full make-up on. I was watching her as she was
furtively taking clothes from drawers and disappeared
back into the bathroom.
After ten minutes she emerged. She was wearing a short
black leather skirt, nylons, high heels and a tight
white t-shirt that showed she wasn't wearing a bra. As
she was tidying she bent over and I could see she was
wearing hold-up stockings and a very skimpy G-string. I
asked her what she was doing and she said that she was
going out and would be back soon. I started to argue
with her but she came and stood next to the bed, her
hands on her hips with her mouth in a firm pout. She
leant forwards a little so that her breasts seem to grow
underneath the tight fabric.
She spoke softly, "If you're a good boy, I'll let you
have a special treat when I get back."
I started to get of the bed but she pushed me back down
and placed a knee on my chest. I could see her pussy
hair around the edges of the G-string and the way her
stockings were now tight across her straining thighs.
She hissed into my ear, "Stay here, don't follow me or
you won't be getting any of this for a while."
With that she grabbed my rock-hard cock underneath the
sheet and squeezed it firmly. I know I'm weak where
Claire is concerned but I do worship her and trust her.
She stood up and straightened her clothes. She phoned
down to reception and asked them for a taxi straight
away and then left.
Claire was gone for two hours. When the door opened, she
found me pacing up and down the room. She looked
disheveled. One of her stockings was laddered and (I
later found out) her G-string had disappeared. She
looked at me in a mocking way. She ordered me to lie
down on the bed and stood by the side of the bed and
removed her skirt.
She quickly straddled me and edged up the bed. Without a
word passing between us, she shuffled up until her pussy
was directly over my face. She placed two fingers
outside of her lips and rubbed gently. A flood of come
dripped from her lips onto my face. She continued to rub
herself until the dribbling stopped then she sank down
and buried my face up her pussy. I ate her out for over
ten minutes until she came. She then climbed off and
went to the bathroom. I heard the door lock behind her
and she emerged nearly an hour later looking fresh and
her old self once more.
When Claire came out of the bathroom, she lay down on
the bed next to me and took my cock in her hand. She
then described what had happened, how she had arranged
to meet Dave, how he had fucked her three times, with
her climaxing two or three times each fuck. As she
spoke, she rubbed my cock to near climax on several
occasions each time taking care not to let me come.
She described what Dave did, how he made her strip for
him until she was wearing just stockings and heels, how
he sat in a chair and bounced her in his lap with his
powerful arms doing all of the work. She stroked my
balls and asked me if I'd wanked whilst she'd been out.
I said I hadn't and she smiled. She told me I wasn't
allowed to rub myself at all for the rest of the
holiday. My pleasure would be hers to give. I agreed as
I loved being controlled by her. We fell asleep like
that and didn't wake for several hours.
When I awoke Carol was gone. I checked the bathroom and
then the drawers to see if any of her 'special' clothes
were missing but they weren't. Then I found the note
that said she'd popped to the shops and would be back as
soon as she could. I showered and prepared myself for
the evening. I was in the bathroom when Claire returned
and I deliberately hid from view.
She popped her head around the bathroom door but didn't
see me. She returned to the bedroom and put her shopping
bags on the bed. I could tell she was excited as she
took her purchases from the bags. I couldn't believe my
eyes at what I saw. She had bought (or so it appeared)
the entire lingerie department of a small shop. She was
taking out suspender belts, stockings, garters, teddies,
strings of pearls, lace gloves, a lace choker and two
pairs of very high, spiky black heels.
I was getting excited by this but the next bag of
goodies nearly blew my mind. She'd obviously found a sex
shop and was taking out some handcuffs, a vibrator, a
leather harness (I think!), a big dildo, and various
creams and other items. She then quickly skipped around
the bed and attached four sets of handcuffs to each bed
post and put the remainder of the sex items in the
bedside draw. The clothes she put into the dresser. She
then left the room.
I was quite excited by the thought of what might be
about to happen later. I dressed and only ten minutes
later Claire returned carrying some bottles of booze.
She acted as though nothing had happened and this was
what she really had gone shopping for. She insisted on
opening the bottle of Jack Daniels (my favourite) and
within a short time I was feeling quite merry.
We hadn't eaten since lunch and I soon realised I was
nearly drunk. I lay down on the bed and fell asleep. I
awoke some time later to realise I had been set-up. I
was dressed in a teddy with stockings on my legs and a
suspender belt for good measure. My cock was in a
leather harness, strapped to my thigh pointing at my
feet. I smiled a little wondering what Claire had in
store for me.
I found out when only a few minutes later she returned.
She was dressed in a long coat but I could see she had
nylons underneath and was wearing a pair of the
'mistress' shoes. She looked at me with a sly grin and
ordered me into the chair. She told me not to speak
unless I was spoken to. She paced the room nervously and
my cock started to ache as it strained within the
harness. I looked at myself in the frilly underwear and
stocking and was getting very aroused.
There was a knock at the door. Dave entered and when he
saw me he burst out laughing. Claire turned to him and
slapped him around the face. He stopped instantly.
Claire barked at him, "There'll be no more of that !
Now, dress in the bathroom with what I've left in there
for you and not one sound. Understand?"
"Yes, Mistress," was all Dave could muster and he
disappeared into the bathroom. Claire took of her coat
and looked fabulous. She was dressed in stockings and
those heels with a leather corset pushing her tits up
until they looked twice their normal size. She opened
the dresser and took out a riding crop - she was
definitely prepared for this was going to enjoy it.
She came and stood in front of me and spoke softly.
"When I was at the cinema, after Dave had fucked me for
the second time." My cock strained and she continued,
"He showed me one of his favourite films." She smiled as
she said the last word. Claire described how Dave had
shown her his favourite porn video starring a dominant
woman that was the spitting image of Claire. "He said he
would pay her to do the things that the woman in the
video did.
"I started to ask what that was but she raised a finger
to my lips and said that I was not to speak and she
swished the riding crop lightly against my thigh. She
told me that it was Dave that liked to be treated rough
and he was paying. I was there as an observer and was
not to speak. I was dressed as I was as a way of
humiliating me but it would be nothing compared to Dave.
She leant forwards and kissed me softly and said "Watch
and enjoy."
Claire walked over to the bathroom and knocked on the
door. It opened and Dave emerged dressed in almost the
same way as me. Claire then played out what I supposed
was the 'plot' of the video. She made Dave crawl around
on all-fours for a while and then she let him lick her
pussy. She ordered him to kneel on the bed on his hands
and knees and when he hesitated she whipped him quite
fiercely with the crop. I thought I saw Dave smile but I
doubt it as his cock harness was the same size as mine
but his cock was most definitely bigger than mine so the
strain must have been quite painful.
Claire ran the crop over his bare backside and then,
licking her index finger, rubbed it around Dave's anus.
He tensed a little but Claire continued. She ordered me
to get the items from the top drawer and place them on
the bed. I placed a jar of Vaseline, the vibrator and a
leather paddle next to Claire. I smiled as I placed the
large butt-plug alongside the other items.
This monster was 6" long and shaped so that once
inserted in the anus it was difficult to remove. I'd had
one used on me at one the swingers' parties but that one
was only 3" long and quite narrow. This thing was huge.
Dave nervously looked over his shoulder at what I was
doing but a swipe with the crop soon told him not to be
so inquisitive.
Claire opened the jar of Vaseline and smeared a dollop
around Dave's anus. She worked into his puckered skin
and he was obviously enjoying the sensation - mixed with
the discomfort of his constrained cock. He jumped as he
head the vibrator being turned on. It was only small but
I was it would prove tricky to use. Claire rolled it
around Dave's bum before pushing the tip against his
bud.
An inch slipped in quite easily but as the humming rod
grew thicker, so did the resistance. Claire took her
time and slowly but surely 4" was pushed inside. She
worked it in and out rhythmically before stepping back
to slap the end forcing it hard up Dave's arse. He
yelped in pain but Claire didn't care - she was
obviously enjoying this. She smoothed his backside to
mollify him but Dave seemed to be in considerable pain.
Claire spoke and ordered me to release Dave's cock
harness. As I did so, I gasped at the size of it. Claire
hadn't been exaggerating at all. Dave grunted as his
cock was allowed its' freedom and it swelled even bigger
as the blood was able to pump its way around unhindered.
Dave almost appeared to forget the plastic cock shoved
up his backside so Claire took the opportunity to
quickly remove it and replace it with the butt-plug. She
pushed 4" or so back in so Dave wasn't really aware of
the switch. She ordered me to start rubbing his cock -
but not to let him come. I could tell Dave was really
enjoying this and his cock glistened with pre-come
juices. I rubbed slowly as Claire gradually eased more
and more of the plug up his anus.
She told me to speed up my wanking of Dave and when it
looked like he was coming, she pushed the plug hard
until it slipped in fully, the rubber T-bar stopping it
disappearing altogether. Dave came in long stringy
spurts. Claire ordered me to make sure that none of it
stained the bed but there was so much. My hands were
covered and it was dripping through my fingers.
"Well suck it dry!" was her command.
I knelt down and licked my hands clean of the salty come
I'd already tasted twice before. I angled Dave's cock
towards my mouth as he gave one final spurt, the hot
come stinging at the back of my throat. I kept his cock
in my mouth long enough to ensure my Mistress's wishes
were carried out. After a few minutes, Claire ordered me
to sit down again and she let Dave slump onto the bed.
When Dave recovered, he asked permission to roll-over
and look at his 'Mistress'. He said he was happy to have
served her and he hoped she would allow him to visit
once more. As he said this, he was wincing in discomfort
as the butt-plug pushed away inside of him.
Claire let him get dressed but instructed him not to
remove the plug as she might be paying a surprise visit
to the cinema and it wouldn't be in his interest for her
to find it had been removed. Dave left and Claire
slumped down on the bed. She asked me, politely, to
remove 'the silly outfit' I was wearing. I did so and
ran us both a bath. As we bathed we talked about what
had gone on and Claire admitted that she enjoyed being a
strict mistress. I said I enjoyed being a slave but
maybe not to the extent of the punishment handed out to
Dave!
We agreed to try the 'sub/dom' roles again when we were
home. We kissed as we dried ourselves but neither of us
had any energy left so we fell asleep quickly. We left
early the next day, wondering if Dave had removed his
plug yet.
END
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