With the weekend over, I tried to apply myself to my studies again. It was difficult to concentrate though. The sex with Mark was incredible and I found myself fantasizing about him several times a day. I had my first vaginal orgasms from fucking his beautiful black cock. The intensity of those orgasms were in a completely different league than the ones I had from getting my pussy eaten. Even though Mark and I had very little in common and he didn't treat me very well, I found myself yearning to see him again. Brian on the other hand, was a gentleman. The sex with him was great too but not quite as mind numbing as the sex with Mark.
I tried calling Mark several times each day over the next few days. It seemed impossible to reach him with the number he gave me. A small part of me wondered if it was his real phone number at all. I quickly suppressed that idea because I didn't want to believe it. So despite calling at different times throughout the day, I was never able to reach Mark. That made it all the more surprising when he called me the following Wednesday. He asked me out to go see a movie and of course I readily agreed. We chatted a bit before discussing the details of our date.
That evening, I spent over an hour getting ready. I wanted to look nice for Mark and spent a long time deciding what to wear. Wanting to look hot but not overdressed, I finally settled on a simple black dress with a flower print on the skirt which ended several inches above the knee. Underneath, I wore a push up bra to create a lot of cleavage which went very nicely with the fairly low neckline of the dress. Tan pantyhose and black knee high boots completed the outfit. Since the fall weather was getting cooler, I was forced to wear a jacket. I left the jacket open of course since I wanted to make sure Mark got a good view of my chest. I knew I achieved the desired effect when Mark complimented me immediately after I opened the door. We were running late so we went straight to his car. Mark got into the driver seat first before leaning over and unlocking the passenger door.
During the drive to the theatre, I stole glances at Mark's crotch to see if I could make out the bulge of his big cock. He was wearing very loose jeans so it wasn't obvious but I could still make out the outline of his cock. We made some small talk during the ride but I had trouble concentrating on the topic since I was daydreaming of Mark's gorgeous black cock. The trip was quite short as Mark sped to the theatre.
We must have been quite late since Mark rushed from the parking lot to the theatre towing me along behind him. After quickly buying the tickets, he asked if I wanted anything from the concession stand. I politely declined and we headed straight into the theatre.
My eyes adjusted to the dim lighting as we entered the theatre. Since the feature was several weeks old and it was Wednesday, there were only about two dozen people scattered about the theatre. Mark walked directly to the back with me in tow. Sitting in the back row off to one side, I noticed that the nearest couple was several rows ahead and in the middle section of the theatre. I slid off my jacket and placed it in the seat next to me along with my purse. Mark had taken his jacket off to and placed it in the seat on the other side of him. I adjusted the hem of my skirt as I sat down to Mark's right side, crossing my legs towards him. Even though it was very dark, I could still see the outline of his muscles beneath his t-shirt. The sight of him still made my heart skip a beat. With his height and bulk, he completely filled his seat. Mark had to sit with his legs spread apart so his knees wouldn't hit the seat in front of him. His arms completely overlapped the armrests and hung over my seat as well. I took advantage of his position by hooking my arm around his and leaned onto his shoulder. Mark responded my placing his hand on my right knee.
As I watched the film, Mark's hand crept up my leg and he started lightly massaging my thigh. I wasn't particularly interested in the action movie Mark selected. I only went because I wanted to see him again. Focusing on the movie became more and more difficult as I started getting aroused by Mark's hand caressing my thigh. When I looked over though, Mark appeared engrossed in the film, oblivious to the effect his hand was having on me. Instead of watching the movie, I started daydreaming about his big black cock again. It was the biggest cock I had ever seen up to that point in my life. I estimated it must have been close to nine inches in length. It was so thick my fingertips barely touched when I wrapped my hand around it. The head, which was a lighter brown, would peek out from the dark black foreskin when Mark became erect. The strongest memory of course was how completely filled I felt when it was inside my pussy.
Mark's hand on my thigh and my thoughts continued to make me more excited and my pussy more wet. I became a little restless and uncrossed my legs. Mark must have misunderstood my movement as he took his hand off my leg and placed it on the armrest between us. Wanting to entice him to replace his hand onto my thigh, I parted my legs slightly so my left leg rested against his right. After a few minutes, It was obvious that Mark didn't get my hint. I decided to be more forward and took his hand and placed it onto my left thigh. Mark glanced over to me with his gorgeous smile as his hand started caressing my thigh again. That had the desired effect on us both. My juices were starting to really flow and Mark was losing interest in the movie and was paying more attention to me. His hand slowly worked its way up my leg pushing the hem of my skirt up with it. Soon his hand was at the top of my thigh within an inch of my pussy. Mark must have wanted to tease me since his hand stopped it's ascent there. My skirt was bunched up in front against his hand but there wasn't anyone nearby to see what was going on anyway. I was starting to go crazy as Mark's fingers continued to caress my inner thigh right next to my pussy but without touching it. My breathing quickened and became deeper as I grew more and more excited.
This seemed to go on forever. I finally couldn't take the teasing anymore and decided to do something about it. Without any warning, I quickly slid down in my seat several inches causing my skirt to rise up even higher. More importantly, I caught Mark by surprise so his hand didn't move when I did. This left his hand directly over my pussy, just where I was hoping it would be. Taking my cue, Mark started rubbing my pussy through the nylon of my pantyhose. He didn't waste any time as he used his palm to quickly rub my clit as his fingers pushed the gusset of my pantyhose into my vagina. The intense sensations made me moan out loud and my body quiver momentarily. It was fortunate that the loud action sequence in the movie drowned out my moan because I wasn't able to stifle it myself.
I had closed my eyes to concentrate on the wonderful feelings radiating from my pussy as Mark continued to rub it. Feeling incredibly horny, I reached down and used my nails to tear a hole in my pantyhose through the gusset. Mark immediately inserted two fingers into my pussy and started finger fucking me. After adjusting the position of his hand, Mark used his thumb to rub the nylon against my clit as his index and middle fingers worked in and out. The friction from the nylon on my clit was quickly bringing me close to an orgasm. I started imagining Mark's exquisite black cock again. How thick it felt as I held the shaft and stroked it. How it felt hard and soft at the same time against my tongue. How easily the head would fill my mouth as I sucked on it. I imagined how Mark would moan as he got close to cumming and how he groaned when he came. How his cock would jerk and throb as it erupted in my mouth, sending spurts of cum splashing against my tongue. The thought of Mark cumming in my mouth drove me over the edge causing me to shudder and gasp with my orgasm.
While still riding my euphoria from my climax, an idea crossed my mind. I reached down with both hands pulling Mark's hand up to my face. Turning his head, Mark looked to see what I was doing. While staring into his dark eyes, I slowly parted my lips and guided his hand to my mouth. Next, I slipped the two fingers he had in my pussy into my mouth. Closing my lips, I started sucking on them tasting my own juices as I continued staring into Mark's eyes. I remembered from our previous encounters how he liked making me taste myself.
"Hell yeah, that's my nasty slut." Mark said loudly. Fortunately, the movie was loud enough that I was sure that no one else heard him. Two weeks ago, I would have been offended by the language but now, I took it as a big compliment. In fact, the dirty talk made me more excited as I continued sucking on Mark's fingers.
"I've got something else for you to suck on slut." Mark said as he used his left hand to cup his crotch.
