Kristan was working that night. It would be a long night, she knew, but she enjoyed them more than others because it wasn't very busy. She was the assistant manager at a movie theatre, and it was Tuesday - the deadest day of the week there.
A beautiful girl at 20, she had dirty blonde hair which she wore up that night, sexy blue eyes, and a deep tan. She had a gorgeous body, about 5'3 or 5'4, 135 pounds, large breasts and a nice ass -a really nice ass, in fact.
Kristan knew her body got some stares - it was flattering. What she wore to work took advantage of this as much as possible. She wore a very tight button up shirt, with black pants - also tight. Feeling especially mischievous, she undid one more button on her shirt than usual before kissing her boyfriend, Shawn, goodbye. She knew it drove him crazy that she looked so good at work. She knew that the more other guys wanted her, the more Shawn wanted her, and that thought always turned her on.
The night was boring, as usual, but she was able to joke around with the other guys that worked there, and generally just take it easy. Around 9 o'clock, people began to line up for the late show. There weren't many. But there was one group of guys that arrived, three of them, that caught her interest. They were in their mid-twenties, and all three of them were attractive. She took pride in the fact that she caught one of them looking at her chest.
He looked up at her, and, realizing he was caught, just held her gaze, smiling confidently. Her heart skipped a beat, caught in his steely blue eyes. Blushing, she looked away. Kristan couldn't deny that her pussy grew moist at the sight of this man. When he walked away, she couldn't stop herself from looking at his ass in his jeans. 20 minutes after he was out of her sight, her cunt was still tingling.
Dave was going out to catch a flick with his 2 buddies. A good looking man, about 6 foot, 165 pounds, short brown hair, he was a bit of a player. He considered himself successful with the ladies. Sure, he got rejected often, but he was successful just as often. He had been single for about 5 months now, and had probably had about 15 women during that span.
In line at the theatre, he spotted one of the employees there. Lust surged throughout his body. He wanted this woman. Badly. Perfect tits, nice tan. Oops. She caught him looking.
He smiled his dazzling smile and was encouraged to see her blush and look away. If only he were in a bar, he would be all over her!
Thirty minutes later, Kristan was wandering the halls of the theatre, daydreaming. Thoughts of the gorgeous man she noticed earlier persistently crept into her head.
"Something interesting you're looking at?" said a voice behind her. Kristan turned, startled, realizing she was standing in the middle of the main foyer staring off into space. It was him. Her pussy flooded, she couldn't help it. She opened her mouth to speak, but no words came out. She blushed, laughing nervously. He flashed his winning smile back at her, and turned to get in line for some popcorn.
Kristan's eyes feasted on his ass, and she found herself trying to come up with an excuse to approach him. She couldn't think of one. She was too embarrassed anyway. Plus, she had a boyfriend! Suddenly remembering this, she chastised herself inwardly. Still…she couldn't take her eyes off that ass, nor her mind off of what could have been.
When Dave turned away from her, he felt triumphant, confident. He knew those signals. He knew that in a different environment, like a club, he would get her. Seeing her again confirmed his earlier thoughts. He wanted her. Bad. The thought of seeing a body like that naked was too much to bear. He caught an eyeful of her tanned cleavage and the image burned in his mind. He realized he was semi hard just thinking about it.
Kristan noticed the bulge in his jeans when he walked away with his popcorn, and a surge of desire shot from her crotch throughout her body. Now it was HIS turn to catch HER looking. She looked up and realized she was caught. She blushed again, quickly looking away. Now she was very horny. Shawn was going to get fucked tonight, she was sure of that!
It was a long movie. Nearly 2 hours had passed. She walked around the place, doing her nightly checks. By now, most of the staff had gone home for the night. She noticed the "out of service" sign in front of the men's washroom.
'I wonder why he's still here?' she thought, thinking the washroom was still being cleaned. She walked into the washroom to see if he was, indeed, here. He tended to forget to put the sign away sometimes.
Meanwhile, Dave was having trouble watching the movie. It was too long, and somewhat boring. His thoughts continued to drift to that hot babe with the amazing body. He found himself trying to come up with ways to go back out there and run into her again. He decided to go to the bathroom. He didn't really have to go, but it was an excuse. He walked out to the main hall and looked around.
Shit. Not in sight. Even the food vendor was shut down. Not one to care about 'out of service' signs, he walked right into the washroom.
That same instant, Kristan was walking out, having established the washroom was empty. They literally bumped into each other at the door. From there, everything happened incredibly fast.
"Whoops!" he said, surprised, smiling. Her heart skipped a beat, and yet again she blushed. She took a step back, but not too far back. She found herself desperately wanting to be as close to him as possible.
"Sorry!" she sputtered. She never gets flustered with guys! What's going on?
Dave decided to go for it. Why not? It's not like he'll ever see her again! Go for it! Looking into her sexy blue eyes, he stepped forward, the door shutting behind him. Heart pounding, Kristan didn't step back. She was completely caught off guard and very turned on. He leaned down and kissed her softly.
She froze, not knowing what to do. She wanted this guy, but she was loyal to her boyfriend. Wasn't she? He kissed her again, this time his tongue tried to slip into her mouth as he backed her up a few inches to the wall. She opened her mouth, sighing as his tongue darted inside. Tingles fired through her pussy. He pressed her against the wall, and she was very conscious of the bulge in his jeans against her stomach.
Completely lost in the moment, Kristan slid her tongue into his mouth, breathing heavily, body seemingly consumed in flames. Thoughts of her boyfriend left her head momentarily as this stranger explored her mouth with his tongue. Dave slid his hand down the back of her body, grabbing onto her gorgeous ass over her pants. Their lips were smacking loudly as they kissed with passion. He squeezed her ass cheeks, pressing his body against her even harder. He noticed that her tongue was pierced, he could feel the tongue ring rubbing against his tongue as they kissed.
At that moment, he would do anything to get inside this woman. She was so hot! He ran one hand around to the front of her body over her clothes. She found herself parting her legs a little when she felt his hand make its way to her crotch. He rubbed her pussy over her pants, feeling the tremendous heat emanating from there. "Mmmmph…" she moaned, bolts of pleasure shooting up her body. She kissed him harder as he began to manipulate her needy cunt with his hand over her clothes.
Kristan found herself become disappointed when she felt his hand leave her crotch. He slid his hand over her shirt, cupping her breast. He squeezed it gently as he broke the kiss, kissing over her cheek and neck to her ear. He could feel her nipple harder through her shirt and bra as he caressed her tit. He could hear her gasping for breath in his ear as he sucked her earlobe into his mouth.
Dave slid his hand slowly down her body again, this time he expertly undid the button on her pants.
"No…" she moaned, pussy buzzing like crazy. Too aggressive to let one little 'no' stop him, he grabbed her zipper, kissing back over her cheek towards her mouth. Kristan grabbed his hand, stopping him from pulling her fly down.
"I have a boyfriend." She breathed. Again, something he'd heard before. His hand forced her zipper down, and he quickly slid his hand down the front of her panties. His fingers quickly ran through the curls of her pubic hair until the felt the moist heat of her slit. "Ohhhhh…" she moaned, before his lips were on hers. They kissed deeply as he slowly ran his finger down her sopping wet gash.
Kristan could not believe that she was doing this. She loved her boyfriend, but she was kissing this stranger! His fingers were sliding up and down her pussy lips, and she didn't have the strength to stop him. Dave slipped a finger into her tight, hot tunnel. She moaned again, pure pleasure surging through her body. Her tongue shot far into his mouth as he slowly slid his digit in and out of her twat.
She was breathing heavily into his mouth as he slowly backed her up to the bathroom counter. She needed to stop this. She also needed to be fucked, badly.
He was still finger fucking her horny cunt with one hand. His other hand grabbed hers and placed it at his crotch, still kissing her hard. If it were possible, she became even wetter. She could feel his huge bulge through his jeans, and she couldn't help but squeeze it. Caress it.
As if hypnotized, her fingers undid his button and slowly pulled down his zipper. She had to feel this guy's manhood. Just one quick feel, to satisfy her curiosity…then she would stop this. Her hand reached into his underwear and her fingers wrapped around what felt like a rather large cock. It felt thick, and when she stroked it, she could tell it was long. Intense desire shot out from her pussy to the outer reaches of her body. She had to break free of his hold. She broke the kiss.