This is the second part of Izzy Nude at the Movie Theater. When we had last left off with Izzy and this particular adventure, she had been stranded naked - save only for her sneakers & socks (and vibrator) - in a movie theater auditorium. If you have not read the beginning half of the story yet, then please go get caught up, then join us back here for the conclusion!
As was previously established, Izzy was early 30-something and at this point no stranger to getting naked and "playing" in public places. However, this new development was a new level of trouble for her. She was absolutely stuck - in a public theater - no phone - no car keys - and no escape. Her keys and phone had been in the pocket of her shorts, and were collected with all her other garments when the usher had discovered them at the end of the show. Izzy's mind was racing at what she was possibly going to do, and she was almost going to go into a panic, although she would be lying if she denied still being turned on at the predicament as well.
Izzy almost couldn't believe herself She had never really wanted to get caught, and she had always tried to minimize the risk. But wasn't the possibility of getting caught or seen part of the thrill? That was the turn-on and the real rush; that some someone might chance upon her naked, exposed body. Someone may spy her naughty bits - see her bare ass, see her pink hard nipples, see her clean shaven pussy. Thinking about it even now she was getting all worked up again. She was also coming to terms that this time there would very likely be no way out without discovery. Indeed, it may come down to her needing to march right out to the lobby and speak to one of the theater staff. Her only comfort was, since it was late, and on a night that was not that busy to begin with, there should not really be that many people about that she would have to expose herself to.
Izzy sat down as she pondered what her course of action was going to be. She imagined herself timidly stepping into the lobby, one arm covering her chest as best she could, and the other hand tightly covering her bald womanhood as she bashfully entered into the open lobby. She pictured gawking eyes and staring glances of strangers as she made her way to the service desk that was front and center. As she fantasized at the scenario she noticed herself getting wet again. And so she decided, her playtime tonight was not yet over. She was naked, she was still horny and aroused, and she was going to own it! She also determined to not be embarrassed if she was eventually seen. Really, what would be the point in hiding or trying to cover up in her current state. She was quite obviously nude and it couldn't be helped.
Izzy turned around and looked over the auditorium. She had already explored this space pretty well tonight. Had had one of the most fulfilling orgasms in the back row, and had wandered down to the front row still nude. Then the entrance hallway caught her eye - and her brain started turning. Why not explore some more? After all, it was late, and there were probably only a few other movies even still playing - and who knows if any of them even had anyone in them?
The hall was walled off from the rest of the auditorium and was its own little corridor that led to the main hallway with all the other theaters. Izzy stood up and made her way to the end of the hall and peeked around the corner. The door was closed, but there was a little thin window that she could see out into the hallway. Good, she thought, it was small enough that she felt she could dart back into the auditorium for cover if she saw any sign of activity in the main hall. She paused for a while to observe and neither saw, nor heard anyone. She then noticed that here where the corridor led to the main hall, was where the carpet began. The main auditorium was all tile or vinyl flooring, and sticky in places where popcorn and drinks had been spilled. The carpet seemed rather nice though, and Izzy decided that to really make the most of her continued experience, it was time to go all the way. She slipped off her sneakers and pulled off her socks. She laid the socks atop the shoes and stepped onto the carpet. It was a nice soft texture, and felt rather nice on her bare feet. She was almost about to start down the hall when she paused again. The vibrator! No sense in leaving that behind!
She grabbed the vibrator from the armrest of the closest seat where she had set it down. She moved in to face the corridor head on, and as she stood facing the outer door, she worked the vibrator into her vagina, and got it all settled and snug, then turned it onto the lowest setting. Just enough to buzz and tease her softly as she continued on. Even after the recent orgasm she was still incredibly turned on and felt herself starting to crave another climax. She decided to prolong that again, to help drive her for the remainder of the night.
Izzy crept cautiously step by step closer to the door. Though still there was no sign of anyone moving about. This helped to boost Izzy's confidence that she could keep going. Before too long she finally reached the door itself. Just on the other side was the main hall that stretched all the way back to the main lobby. Outside the door there could be anyone. Other customers leaving other shows, or theater staff milling about going to sweep and clean up as shows would be getting out. (You know, like the usher who had come in and found her clothes!)
Izzy peered out the little window opening in both directions as best she could, and the coast was clear. She carefully pried the door open a crack to try and listen for activity. Nothing. The vibrator was quietly humming inside her, keeping up a radius of sensation around her privates. Her knees buckled a little at the next step as she fully opened the door wide and stood bare ass naked just outside the main hall. Directly across the way was another auditorium - and that was the goal she decided. (She had heard of theater hopping before but this was crazy!)
Izzy peeked her head out into the actual hall now and looked both ways, but all was clear. To the right and down a ways, past three other theaters, was the lobby. She could see where the concession counter was, but no sign of other guests or staff. It looked like the concession had already been shut down as the lights were dimmed she could tell. It seemed safe enough, and so Izzy stepped out, into the middle of the hall. Her instinct was to dash into the other auditorium or at least to cover up - but her will and arousal won out and she stood there unabashed and took in the moment. She turned to face the lobby and brought her hands up and played with her breasts. She grabbed a nipple in each hand and jiggled her boobs. She moved her waist slowly, picking up on the vibrations pulsating within her. She turned then, not wanting to press her luck and moved to the other door, opened, and stepped inside.
There was no movie playing in this auditorium either, but in here, the big bright house lights were turned all the way on! She walked down the corridor and stepped into this new theater. It was bigger than the one she was in before, and with the lights on full, it gave a different feel to her whole situation. She was fully illuminated here. Even the main hallway had been a slightly dimmed light, so there was a feeling of less exposure there. Here it was open, and bright. The stairway that led to the top of the auditorium was just there on the other side of the corridor wall. She decided to walk all the way to the top, and then back down as her "victory" action. The stairs leading up were still carpeted, and easy on her bare feet. Her breasts swayed back and forth as she climbed. She pretended along the way as if the auditorium were full and she was trying to find a spot in the crowd where a naked girl might sit. All the while up she was aware of the gentle strumming of the vibrator inside her pussy.
Coming back down the steps, Izzy's pace was a little brisker, and her unrestricted breasts bounced heavier and actually caused Izzy to giggle a little out loud at the sensation. Close the the bottom though she noticed something. See, it wasn't really the "bottom" as the hallway here in this theater let out sort of in the middle. There was a walkway platform that spanned the width of the auditorium, and broke up the top section, and the bottom. One could choose to go up, or down when they came in. This though, was not the interesting bit that caught Izzy's attention. Along the bottom "first" row of the upper section there was a bar railing that separated the seats from the walkway. It was a smooth black metal, ran the whole length of the row, and rose up about waist high. Or more to the point - about pussy high.