This story is complete fiction, and meant strictly for adults.
My heart skipped a beat as I purchased the ticket. Cindy looked flushed and I could tell she was feeling the same way as me. The fat pimply man behind the counter could not stop ogling my girlfriend's tight body as we made the exchange. I knew what he was thinking: "how could a guy bring his own girlfriend into a place like THIS??"
The truth is that this was the ultimate culmination of Cindy's fantasy. Cindy was 37 years old, asian, 5" tall, petite & delicate, with small tits, long black hair, a tight round ass, and a shaven little pussy. Your typical tight asian package, she was delicate, pretty, and your average man's wet dream. But Cindy had a fantasy that was far from average: to be gangbanged and violated by as many men as possible in a filthy, seedy location. This run-down XXX porno movie theater would fit the bill. We had chatted about her fantasy for years β literally β and it only seemed to grow in intensity as time went by. I can't count the number of times we would watch a gang bang movie and I would suck her pussy while she stroked her clit and whimpered "I WANT THAT... I WANT THAT ... I WANT THAT!!" Her fantasy grew to the point where it could no longer be controlled: she simply had to experience it. She was obsessed, and there was simply no other way to deal with it other than to let her live it out in all its nasty detail. I have to admit that I was extremely hesitant. I did not like the idea of my sweet shy little girlfriend being with other men and allowing them to do the kinds of things to her she fantasized about. I tried over and over again to talk her out of it, but eventually I gave in and here we were. I could not believe I was actually about to let this happen to Cindy. But I knew there was no other way.
We walked into the theater. Our eyes adjusted to the dark. I was shocked to see how cavernous it was: it must have been large and prestigious in better days. Now it was used for the purposes of allowing strange men to come in, watch hardcore porn, and blow their loads onto the sticky floor. I took a quick sampling of the men: there were at least 100 guys in there, likely more, and their appearances weren't encouraging: the vast majority were ugly, bald, unshaven, pot-bellied, scruffy, tattoo'd, smelly types who looked more like ex-convicts than anything else. I simply could not believe Cindy wanted to have sex in a place like this, with men like these. I looked over at Cindy. Her eyes were wide, her face wearing an expression almost of shock, her cheeks flushed. This was exactly what she wanted.
I steered us towards an area that was sparsely populated. In my heart I hoped she would change her mind and back out. We sat down. The movie couldn't have been more appropriate: on the screen was a beautiful asian woman being gangfucked by about 20 guys, and they were really giving it to her. The guys must be unbelievably horny, I thought to myself as we watched her being power-fucked by 3 guys. Did Cindy know what she was letting herself in for? I quietly whispered in her ear that I was not comfortable with this and that we should go, but she just sat there transfixed by the movie.
It didn't take long: some slimy bastard noticed us sitting there and he stealthily approached, sitting down on the other side of Cindy. Her chest heaved with excitement, her little nipples poking through the light summer dress she wore. This was it: she was going to have sex with this disgusting guy, there was no question about it. His eyes sampled her firm sexy asian body. He could not believe his luck. I couldn't blame him. Cindy kept her eyes focused on the screen, practically hypnotized with lust and anticipation as the stranger pulled his pants and underwear clean off his body, completely exposing himself. I almost gagged as the rank smell of his private parts hit my nostrils. Cindy however didn't seem to mind in the least.
She finally took a look over to her right, straight at his 7" long cock. It glistened slightly in the reflected light, and I wondered exactly how long it had been since he washed his member? Cindy was transfixed as she stared at it. Her moment had finally come. Without breaking eye contact from his slimy rod, she slowly and deliberately lowered herself onto her knees on the ground. Her face approached her slimy object of affection, and I watched in horror as she gently kissed the nasty thing, from his wet tip to his base. She opened her delicate little lips and gently took the vile member into her mouth. She sucked it delicately, longingly, reveling in the moment she had waited for for so long. She was on her knees sucking some stranger's cock in a public XXX movie theater. She was living out her fantasy.
My fear rose to near-panic as I watched her do this. I couldn't believe she was actually going through with it! I felt my heart break a little as the man moaned, obviously loving the sucking treatment he was receiving from this asian bombshell. How could my Cindy do this? Could I ever forgive her for wanting this, for doing this? Well, maybe a blowjob wasn't so bad; if she could just suck this guy off, maybe that would be enough for her and we could get up and go home. With time, I'm sure I could forgive her for this transgression. My Cindy may be taking a stranger's cock into her mouth, but it's only a blowjob after all...