Apymgtae - 12
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Apymgtae - 12

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A Proper Young Man's Guide to Anal Etiquette - Chapter 12

By: Lord Odie

The Obligatory Disclaimer

The following is a work of pure sexual fiction and is intended for adult audiences ONLY. If you are under the age of 18, please stop reading NOW and go tell your parent and/or guardian that you need stricter internet supervision. Any physical resemblance to a real person that any fictional character herein may bear is probably intentional and is meant as a compliment. Furthermore, all fictional characters in the following fantasy are consenting adults over the age of 18. They are also BDSM professionals and good at what they do. So please, don't try anything that you're about to read at home, if such things were even physically possible. If you still insist on trying things at home, please send all pictures and feedback to me about the experience. If I can't stop you, I can at least make sure you're doing it right. Consider yourself disclaimed.

12. An Evening at the Holos

"I'm so excited!" Ingrid exclaimed. "I've never been to a holo before!"

"Really?" Kyle asked flatly. "What do Bensonites even do for fun?"

"Oh, a lot of stuff..." Ingrid replied, her voice trailing off. "You mean other than non-stop church services, BDSM, bible studies, and fucking like depraved rabbits behind God's back? Not all that much," she answered quietly with a mischievous smile.

"You'll enjoy it," Matt confirmed. "It's like TV, but more realistic!" he explained as they found their seats in the middle of a row towards the back of the theater. Kyle sat on one end with Jessi next to him, Matt next to her, and Ingrid on the end.

'Holos' or holographic pictures were a relatively new technology. The name derived similarly from how 'movies' came from motion pictures. The photon projectors were far too expensive for most homes to have yet. The price would likely come down in a decade or so though. For entertainment, it was more common for older homes to still have ancient flat screen TVs in the range of 120" to 150" or so. Newer homes were commonly built with wall-screens that filled the entire side of a room. They could be set to transparent and behaved like a huge window when not in use. The holographic projection was different though. It physically filled the space you were in with fully opaque images. You could actually look around and see the scene from different angles. And physical positioning within the theater mattered. If a light pole or something was blocking your view of an actor, you literally had to lean to the side to see around it. It took some getting used to. But the center of the row was generally pretty safe. Obviously, film directors notoriously hated holographic filming because of how difficult it was to get a perfect shot!

"I mean, we have a wall-screen at home, and we watch the occasional show, home movie, or prerecorded revival, but I've never seen a holo!" Ingrid said, taking her seat on Matt's right.

"So, what is this holo then?" Jessi asked, sitting on Matt's other side, while Kyle took his seat next to her. "Some kind of action/romcom thing or something?"

"Something like that," Matt answered. "It's getting great reviews. All Hollywood A-listers. I figured it would be a great holo to start Ingrid off with."

"Sounds good! Just as long as it's not too mushy! I hate those!" Jessi replied as she adjusted her seat with the controls built into her armrest. She leaned herself back comfortably, allowed the seat's built in magnetic vibrator to connect to the 4.25" wide, 20" long, veined riding dido locked inside her rectum through her jeans, set its power level to three and sighed contentedly.

Ingrid was playing around with her controls as well. She'd figured out how to make the seat go up and down but was curious as to some of the other buttons. "What's this one do?" she inquired, pressing a button that had a circle with wavy lines around it. She went stiff as the seat's magnetic vibrator locked onto her dildo and took off at full power. It was still set to level 10 from the seat's previous occupant, and she shot upright whit a start, which only pressed her weight more firmly down on her buttocks. This in turn, forced her dildo deeper into her shocked body. Ingrid desperately tried to push the button again to turn off whatever honey badger she'd awoken in the seat, but she couldn't hit the damn button. Finally, Matt had to quickly lean over her to drop the level slider back down to 1. "Fuuuuck...." She hissed. "What was fuck that?!?"

Looking down, she saw that she had grabbed Matt's hand and was now holding it tightly. Embarrassed, she let go of his hand and folded her hands in her lap.

"Sorry about that, Ingrid!" Jessi said quietly, so as not to embarrass her in the quickly filling theater. "We should have warned you about seats here. They're quiet and discreet, but they can really work you over during a two-hour long holo! Especially if you're dumb enough to pass the control of your seat to someone irresponsible," she continued pressing a few more buttons. Her control panel went dark, and Kyle's lit up.

Noticing his active controls, Kyle's face lit up. "Oh, you've done fuck up now, Jessi! Time for some revenge for all those headshots last night online! My avatar might not ever recover!" he said leaning over. Grabbing her by the wrists, he pulled one down to her side and then the other. Velcro sounds could be heard from the young brunette's seat before he sat upright again to play with the controls to Jessi's seat.

"The one button and slider are for vibration. The other set is for thrusting," Matt explained. "But it's considered impolite and improper to orgasm loudly in public, so most women settle for low settings."

"Not Jessi, here," Kyle said evilly. "Jessi like hers all the way up!"

"No, I... I... Fuck you, you evil bastard! Turn those... those down!" Jessi said through gritted teeth as Kyle turned on both features and slid their levels up to 10. Her wrists jerked impotently at the straps holding them at her sides. "You're going to get all of us kicked out of the theater if you make me cum that hard!" she added as silently as she could. Her hips were already gyrating in her seat. She was only wearing a thin waist cincher to hold her dildo's bulge in place. The shallow, fast strokes her dildo was making were visible through her tight tee shirt.

An older couple who had just sat down on the other side of Matt and Ingrid looked over disapprovingly. They looked to be in their mid-50's. He was quite handsome and looked almost as amused as he was disapproving. She was a very attractive brunette with quite large breasts hiding behind a thick sweater with a plunging neckline that showed off an impressive amount of mouthwatering cleavage. But she looked anything but amused. Antiaging therapies made both of them look like people in the early 30's from a century ago.

"Are you sure these were the only seats, Jim?" she asked her husband quietly, but still loud enough for them to hear. "I don't want to be next to such... improper behavior," she continued.

"Yes dear. They're probably sold out by now," he replied as he fastened her wrists at her sides. "Just ignore the young people and enjoy the holo," he suggested. He reached over to the control panel on her seat and passed the controls of it over to his own panel. "Did you tighten your nipple clamps down enough? You always get testy when your nipples aren't being crushed," he asked just a little too loudly.

"Jim!" she complained and then shut up with just a quick sideways glance towards the four young people. "Of course I did..."

"Good!" the husband replied. "Now just relax and enjoy the holo, Meredith" he said as he tapped the panel repeatedly increasing the power level of the seat.

Despite herself, the wife moaned softly before she could catch herself and replied, "Just one more level higher please, Jim."

Back to the ongoing drama on Matt's other side, "Darin my balls on the way home?" Kyle demanded after he observed the older couple's bickering.

Jessi struggled in vain for a few more seconds before replying, "Ass wipe! I would have done that if you'd asked without being blackmailed!"

"I know," Kyle replied as he turned the power level back down to 2.

Jessi let out a sigh of frustrated relief. After a few seconds, she continued, "If there's a loud action sequence going on, you can turn it back up."

Kyle laughed. "I was going to do that anyway!"

"Yeah, I figured," was her reply.

An attractive looking redhead sat down next to Kyle with her girlfriends. Kyle quickly appraised her up and down and said, "Hi! I'm Kyle. Pleased to meet you!" and started flirting hard.

While this had been going on, Ingrid had been experimenting. The vibration mode was quite powerful, but the thrusting was designed to be done through clothing and was aggravatingly shallow. "So, am I supposed to give someone else control of my seat?" she asked after a minute of experimentation.

Matt smiled, "Well, it's optional. Jessi and Kyle have been doing it since as long as we've come to holos together. My dates usually give me control. But we're not officially dating though. So, you don't have to," he concluded.

Ingrid nodded. She thought about it for a few seconds and then transferred control to Matt's seat and smiled up at him. "All yours," she said sheepishly.

Matt smiled. He hadn't been expecting this. "I'll be a lot gentler than Kyle will be with Jessi," he promised as he bumped both of Ingrid's power levels up to 4.

She moaned at the pleasant sensations running through her body. Before she knew it, her hand was in his again. She didn't remove it this time. She knew she was being improper in the eyes of The Church. But she didn't care. It felt right. "You don't have to be," she admitted after a few heartbeats. And you should probably strap in my wrists too," she added a few seconds later.

"Good idea!" Matt said, moving to restrain Ingrid's arms as the lights darkened and the holo started. He bumped her seat up to power level 5 just for good measure.

Beside her, Meredith asked softly, "Jim? My gag please. Before the lights come back up!"

"Of course, honey," her husband replied.

Matt and Ingrid looked over. It was pretty dark, but they could still see easily enough as Jim held a thick 6" long cock gag to his wife mouth. It was just long enough to violate the back of her throat, but not long enough to slide all the way down. She greedily swallowed its head. He pushed a button on its base and Matt heard the sound of a small pump running and knew it was inflating inside the angry older woman's mouth. The man then reached down the front of his wife's sweater to retrieve a rubber tube. Noticing Matt and Ingrid watching him, "She gets really thirsty at holos so I make sure her bladder is full before we sit down," he explained softly, locking the tube to the base of the gag.

The busty older brunette went rigid and looked back and forth between the young people and her husband Jim. Muffled angry noises of disapproval came from her gagged throat as she protested the treatment.

"And she can never get her clamps on tight enough," he added as he reached down the front of his half-enraged wife's sweater to tighten her nipple clamps. Just then the holo started and it got somewhat light again. This enabled Matt to be able to see down the brunette's sweater as her husband worked. The older woman had impressively sized fleshy nipples that were being crushed by some truly evil looking clamps! Soon enough, the woman started to calm down. "See? There you go. Your clamps just needed to be tightened, baby," he said with smug satisfaction. "Better?" he asked.

Meredith nodded.

"Enjoying your drink?" he continued, as he tapped his control panel. Matt could see that the thrusting power level was 8 now, and the vibration was level 9.

The wife nodded. Matt could see her throat muscles working as she swallowed contentedly.

"That's a good wifey," Jim replied happily. Leaning over his wife so that he was closer to Matt and Ingrid, he continued, "Now aren't you glad I insisted on you wearing your favorite 8.75" wide medium-grade torture dildo? You always enjoy holos more when you're stretched to your maximum capacity and your slutty asshole is being demolished by sharp pyramids, don't you."

Meredith looked from her husband to these young strangers, who were now a part of an intimate conversation, before nodding her head in affirmation.

Finally, he asked, "Would you like me to increase the power levels to 10 for the whole holo? Your bladder should be almost drained by now and you can start enjoying your squirt after you start asscumming hard. Does that sound good to you?"

Again, the older brunette looked back and forth from her loving husband to the complete strangers before nodding her head again.

Jim just smiled and nodded at Matt, tapped the control panel to maximize the power levels, and then leaned back to enjoy the holo in peace and quiet. Matt and Ingrid watched the older woman for a minute or so. Her hips were rapidly moving up and down an inch or so as the seat thrust the thick torture dildo forcefully into her body in short, powerful strokes. By the time the credits were done rolling, she'd already asscum hard once and was well on her way to a second anal orgasm. The gag did a good job of quieting her cries of pain and ecstasy but did not silence them completely.

Turning his attention back to the holo, Ingrid finally leaned over and asked quietly, "Really? Is that normal at these holos?"

Matt smiled and answered, "Oh, never mind them. They're just a cute older couple enjoying a holo like the rest of us."

Maybe there some hope for these Godless heathens after all,

she thought to herself.

* * *

An hour and a half into the holo, just as the final act had been setup and the audience were being teased with the climactic final action sequence yet to come, the main two characters found themselves in a steamy sex scene. The female lead was a blonde hottie in her early 30's with decent sized breasts and an amazing ass. The male lead was older and in his late 40's, but still in top shape. Of course, both actors looked considerably younger than their biological ages. Matt cursed himself silently. He should have done his research better! He didn't think this holo actually had a sex scene in it. He'd assumed it was more of an action holo than anything else! He was evidently wrong!

Porn and mainstream entertainment had basically merged generations ago. The holo they were watching carried an R rating. Which basically meant anything was possible. Currently onscreen, the lead blonde had stripped off her skimpy bikini that she'd been wearing since they'd gotten to the island hideout to rearm themselves and come up with a plan to stop the main antagonist before he started blowing up cities. The huge, holographic image of her fully nude toned body laying across a couch as she easily took her male counterpart's impressively sized tool down her throat to the balls was impressive and artfully filmed. He was sitting on the couch as she worked and had busied himself with fisting her open and quite loose asshole. The filmography was top notch as you would expect from a high-value Hollywood production. But the scene was shot in a very dark light... For a very specific reason.

Glancing across Jim and Meredith to a couple on the other side of them, a cute brunette girl had already hauled out her date's cock as was taking him to the balls as discretely as she could. Further down the row, another older man was getting head by his wife, and a few of the women in his row had their hands down each other's pants to gain access to wet cunts. Turning the other way, Kyle's lap was full of curly red hair as the girl he'd been flirting with earlier greedily sucked down his pole. Beyond them was more of the same.

Jim himself seemed to be enjoying just watching the holo in peace. Meredith's pitiful groans of pain from her overworked asshole exceeding its limits was starting to become noticeable. The older man nonchalantly reached back into his wife's sweater to tighten her already crushingly tight nipple clamps. She let out a few louder gasps of renewed pain before quieting down once again. Within a minute, she was well into yet another mind-shattering orgasm.

Leave it to American to be an avatar of hypocrisy, Matt thought to himself.

Just then, Jessi leaned over and asked, "Can you free my hand for a minute?" without taking her eyes off the holo.

"Sure," he replied, reaching down to unfasten the Velcro. Without pausing, Jessi's now free hand found Matt's pants and began unzipping his jeans. She was still looking at the holo and only half paying attention to him, but she was going for his cock out of habit. Matt didn't stop her as she unfastened her other hand and repositioned herself to disengage from her seat and lowered her head into his lap. Just then she remembered who was sitting on Matt's other as she was about to slide Matt's cock home. "Sorry, Ingrid. You don't mind, do you?"

Ingrid looked down at what Jessi was about to do. This was an unexpected development indeed! After a few seconds, she shook her head no and Jessi buried Matt's cock down her talented throat.

All focus on the holo was lost as Ingrid watched Jessi expertly deepthroat Matt's surprisingly impressive cock. She knew she'd have to wait to sample it herself. Her father would be furious with her otherwise! But she was enjoying watching Jessi's throat expand and contract as she bobbed her head up and down. She watched her new friend's hand disappear below Matt's balls. Ingrid assumed she was stimulating Matt's prostrate to get him to cum fasted. She was right! It only took Matt a few minutes to tense up and squeeze her hand hard as his orgasm approached.

Sensing him swell, Jessi pulled up just in time to direct Matt's cum directly into her waiting mouth. She jerked him empty, wiped his cock dry with her hair, and then gently put his dick back in his pants. Then she repositioned herself in her chair, allowing the thrusting vibrator to reengage her dildo and placed her wrists next to her hips again so that Matt could Velcro them down. All without swallowing a single drop. She intended to savor the taste for the rest of the holo.

Ingrid looked up at Matt. He just smiled and shrugged. Looking back up at the holo, the male lead had affixed a 7" thick dildo to a table, had impaled the female lead on it, and was roughly fucking her wet cunt as tasteful music played in the background. "Thanks for bringing me," she said without looking at him.

"You're welcome," he replied. "I figured you'd enjoy it!"

"Cum?" Jessi asked as well as she could, leaning over and holding her mouth open and offering some to Ingrid. Several fluid ounces of Matt's cum pooled in the back of the young brunette's mouth.

"Maybe next time," Ingrid replied. She was already in enough trouble for holding Matt's hand throughout the holo. She didn't need to get into anymore! "Can you give me seat a little more power, Matt?" she asked softly. "I'm so close..."

"Of course," he replied, bumping the busty Bensonite's seat up to power level 6.

"Oh, fuck yes... Right there..." she cooed softly.

To Matt's other side, Kyle had pushed Jessi' seat up to 10 on both settings. The young brunette was asscumming hard and trying not to cry out loudly while at the same time trying not choke on Matt's cum still in her mouth. She was succeeding, but only just barely. But she was bouncing up and down in her seat as the thrusting pounding her anal dildo into her body.

Ingrid squeezed Matt's hand with shocking force as the young woman came hard but silently. He ignored the holo and watched her cum from having her asshole violated. Matt felt both aroused at watching his paramour asscum hard, but also annoyed that he wasn't the one directly making her cum. Sure, he was controlling her seat, but that wasn't the same.

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