This is my first experience with writing erotica. Please leave me feedback (good or bad)!
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It had been a rough week. Actually, it had been a rough semester. I had made the mistake of taking eighteen credits worth of college courses, and being a psychology major, that was quite the load. Final exams had pretty much taken hostage any sort of social life I had acquired over the year, and catching my boyfriend (well...ex-boyfriend) in his dorm room shower with another girl the night before had left me feeling quite depressed.
My name is Marie, and I'm twenty years old. As I said before, I attend college at a pretty prestigious university in the midwest. I have brown hair and brown eyes. I am five foot three inches tall and about 140 pounds. Not a stick figure, but I have some nice curves. My tits are a 36D and what they lack in firmness they make up in perkiness. I like to keep my pussy shaved, as I never much cared for hair down there, and my boyfriend...ex-boyfriend...would only go down on me if I kept it hairless.
That day was the last day of finals, and I thought I had done quite well, even through my unfortunate circumstances involving my ex and that sorority slut. All my friends were busy studying for their finals the next day, and since I was the only one in my group who was done with them already, I was left with a Thursday night with nothing to do.
Sometimes, I like to go to the movies alone. I figure, you can't talk to anyone while you're in there, so why not go alone? Plus, I was feeling pretty low and thought a movie might cheer me up. I walked the half mile downtown to the local cinema and decided on a new horror flick. I purchased my ticket and walked through the doors into an empty theater. "Great," I thought. "I get to watch a scary movie all alone."
The lights lowered and the previews began to play. I kept waiting for someone else to enter the theater, but nobody did. Finally, as the lights dimmed into almost complete darkness and the opening credits began to flash across the screen, the door to the theater opened and a man walked in. He sat down in my row, about ten seats away from me, which I thought was odd since we were in a pretty large movie theater and there were plenty of other rows to sit in.
Eventually my annoyance subsided as I became wrapped up in the plot of the film. Soon came the obligatory sex scene, between the two immensely attractive leading characters. I began to feel uncomfortable as I remembered that I was alone in a theater with a complete stranger, watching two people have movie-sex.
I glanced over and through the darkness could see some movement coming from the man at the other end of the row. Was he...? Yes. He was unzipping his pants. A flush of embarrassment and something else I couldn't pinpoint rushed over my body. I couldn't believe someone would show themselves in public, in a movie theater. Although the theater was otherwise empty except for the two uf us, he knew I was there, so it's not as if he believed he was alone.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw as he reached his hands deep into his pants and began fondling himself. His head dropped back lazily as he began rhythmically rubbing his cock and balls. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. The bulge he was fondling grew massive, and swelled against the fabric of his pants. His mouth fell open and he closed his eyes as the rubbing got harder and harder.
I could see in my peripheral vision that he was about to take his member out. As his cock sprang out from his pants, I almost moaned. It was at least ten inches long with a girth to match, and uncut. I realized at that instant that I had been rubbing my clit through my panties, my skirt hiked up to my waist. Embarrassed, I quickly pulled my skirt down and glanced to the left, to see if the man had seen me pleasuring myself. He seemed wrapped up in his own little world with that monstrous cock of his. A feeling of annoyance came over me. Who does he think he is, rubbing one out in public? What kind of sick fuck does that? Then I remembered that I had been doing the same thing. I was full out staring at the man now, my juices still pouring out of my horny cunt.