Patricia's Sexual Adventures

The Double Feature

Pretty much if anyone told me this story I'd have to say " yah right, in your dreams". But this happened to me so I know what follows is the absolute truth. Besides there are at least 4 men who can testify that it did happen.

When I was 21 and living in Corona Ca., with my then boyfriend and now husband, I really thought I had done some pretty wild things, at least I thought I had. I had flirted with guys while I was with him. I'd even brought a guy home from a club that had been flirting with me so he could fuck me in front of my boyfriend on a dare.

I even let my best friend have a blow job contest with him as the judge. I had done some fun things you may have already read about, but this was a new beginning for me.

It started with my boyfriend asking me if I would go to the Pussy Cat theater with him. Well I knew what kind of movies played there and I was curious as to what really went on there. I had heard that it was strictly mans country, with all the guys jerking off to the movies. It probably had a dirty smell and guys with trench coats were hanging out.

The only xxx rated movies I had really ever seen was when I was 18. It was one of those old 8 mm. Films. Me and my girlfriend found it in her father's room under his bed.

We got the projector out and watched it one night when her parents were out for the night. We pretty much had an idea that it was a dirty movie because it was in a box with girly magazines. We both were excited and nervous at the same time because we knew what we were doing was wrong but at the same time, nasty.

The movie started out normal and we thought we may have just found a home movie of some ones pet German Shepard until this girl walked into the room naked. She played with the dog in her living room and then she got on the floor and started rolling around on the floor with it.

My friend and I looked at each other with our mouths wide open in amazement. We both cried out ewww how gross. But neither of us stopped the film, we just kept watching what this girl was doing to herself and the dog. You can use your own imagination of what they did.

Anyway's that was my first experience with an adult movie. My second movie was with my boyfriend when I was 19. It was your typical no plot slam bam thank you mam fuck flick. It got us both hot and I don't think we finished the movie.

With all this in mind I figured what the hell, why not. I was excited to check it out and I figured I'd surprise my guy by dressing very nasty with stockings under my dress with no panties.

After a few beers at a local bar, we made it to the Pussy Cat theater. My heart was pounding when we stood in line to buy the tickets. I felt like everyone was staring at me. Passing cars would honk their horns and I could only guess what they thought I was.

When we went inside, I held onto my guy like glue. I know he knew I was nervous cause I was shaking. While he bought me a soda and some popcorn, I caught 2 men checking me out through the mirror in front of me. I suddenly felt warm when we made eye contact and they smiled shaking their heads with approval.

We went in and found our seat while the lights were still on. We first walked down too almost the front row passing several men scattered in the rows of seat. Only a few were sitting together and I wondered if they were friends or really good friends.

We turned around and walked back to the back row of the theater and sat on the second to the last row. As we walked through the theater, I could feel all the mens eyes cutting through me. I was definitely fresh meat in a tiger's cage. It made me feel like I was on display. It also made me wet knowing that I was the only female in a mans horny world.

Thinking back on us walking through the theater I feel my guy intentionally did this to show me off and at the same time, ring the dinner bell. Don't get me wrong, I hold nothing against him for doing it. It sorta made me feel special. And after what happened next I should have thanked him.

As we sat in our seats I could smell an aroma that I could only describe as musty sex. Every now and then a guy would look back at me to assure himself that he did actually see a woman and that I was still there. I'd smile back at them and some would smile back and others would feel embarrassed that I caught them staring.

When the lights went down the previews started. My heart also jump started. Here I was in a room full of horny strange men watching fuck films. I felt that we were all on the same sexual high.

It was at this moment that I watched a black man come and look deep into my eyes and smile. He then sat in the row in front of us. 4 more guys changed their seats and sat in the rows close to us. I knew exactly what they were doing and it turned me on.

The previews got me going. I could feel my inner pussy walls getting wet. I began to squirm in my seat trying to cover up my obvious excitement with what I was watching. I saw several very hot scenes with various sex acts involving couples, 3 some's, bi sexual woman and a graffic gang bang from a movie I later rented ("the devil in miss Jones #3").

By that time I was soaking wet. Without any panties, I could feel my juices in my seat. My guy knew I was excited and he told me that I should pace myself because it was only the previews. I laughed out loud and the guys around me turned around and I felt like I was going to melt until they all had this look on their face like they understood.

Finally the movie started. I remember vividly what the name was. It was "Taboo 2." Within minutes of the movie going I felt right at home. I was very excited, but at the same time I felt warm and in my atmosphire. I was offically hooked on X rated movies.

This movie was not like I thought it would be. It actually had a plot and the actors and actresses actually looked great and it was nothing like I thought it would be.

When my boyfriend first moved his hand onto my leg I jumped from the intense action I had been watching on the screen. He began to pull his hand away thinking that I didn't want his touching me but I quickly put my hand on his and held it on my leg.

We continued to watch the screen and I was oblivious to what was going on around me until I caught the black man sitting in front of me and just a few seats over, staring at me and my guys hand on my leg. It totally got me going knowing that I was being watched instead of the hot action on the screen.

I slowly spread my legs far enough so my boyfriend could have free access to my pussy. When the man in front caught a glimpse of my garter belt his eyes almost popped out of his head. I looked at him and gave him a smile of approval of his being a voyeur.

My boyfriend slowly slid his hand in between my legs and when his fingers reached my soaking wet pussy I could hear him moan. I purposely wore no panties to excite him and give him easy access to my pussy.

He tried to move his fingers in me with out bringing to much attention to us. I on the other hand was at the point of ecstacy and I didn't care who was watching. I threw my head back and let out a light muffled moan, but I knew that everyone heard me. I looked around and saw that the men around me were watching me intently. I knew they knew what we were doing.

I had to gain my composer when the movie usher came threw and shined his flash light down the isles. We giggled like kids when he left because we almost were caught.

We continued to watch the movie intently while he continued to finger my pussy. I began to grind my hips with the rhytum of his skilled fingers. I met every thrust he delivered pumping faster and faster like a locomotive.

I moved my hand over to his crotch and I could feel his hard cock in his pants. I used the skill of a safe cracker and I undid his belt and pulled down his zipper. I swear you could hear the sound of that metal zipper all the way down to the front row. I could see several heads turned back toward us.

The men next to us were no longer watching the movie. I was pleasantly surprised to see a man setting in the next row over was beating off looking right at me. I could hardly breathe.

I pulled out my mans hard cock and went to work on his shaft. His breathing increased and I knew that it wouldn't take long before he exploded in my hand. It took all my reserve not to go down on his hard pulsating cock .

He couldn't hold out any longer. My mans hot cum splashed out onto my hand. It went at least 2 feet high. I could hear the men around me moaning and I knew they to must have lost their loads watching. I think the icing on the cake was when I held my hand up to my face and licked the gooey cum off my hand. We straightened up and finished watching the movie while my boyfriend continued to finger my pussy.

When the intermission came we stayed in our seats as the parade of smiling men walked by. It was like a wedding line and they were all giving us our blessings. I have to say that I felt like I had given every man in there a dream cum true.

We got up and went into snack bar area to stretch our legs and give the horny men a closer look at me in the light. I told my boyfriend that I needed to go to the ladies room to freshen up.

We went into our perspective restrooms so I could freshen up and he could take care of business. I looked at my self in the mirror and I had the biggest smile on my face. I couldn't believe what I had just done. I also couldn't wait for the next movie.

I wondered what my man was doing in the mens restroom. Were guys giving him high fives or were they wanting to find out his secret.

I exited the restroom finding myself standing alone with several men. One brave man finally said hi to me and asked me how I liked the move. It was the black man and I told him that it was interesting and that I enjoyed several scenes in it. He laughed and said that he to found it interesting, specially the 3 D parts. I looked at him with a puzzled look on my face until I got what he meant. I must have turned bright red because he apologized telling me that I was extremely attractive and I should be up there on the screen.

I was about to continue the conversation, but my boyfriend walked up and the black man walked away. My boyfriend asked me if I was ok and still enjoying myself. I told him that I was fine and looking forward to the second feature, which if I recall was "I like to watch". I have to look back and laugh now on that and how appropriate that title was.

We made our way back into the theater and we sat down in our same seats. We were surprised to see that we were now surrounded by the men. They were no longer scattered through out the theater.

There were men behind us and in front of us. The seats next to us were open as the lights went down. I found myself beginning to recognize the faces more from the first hour and a half now.

I felt strangely comfortable and safe in this atmosphere. I found myself looking around for the black man who had first sat in front of us and was the only brave one to talk to me. Then suddenly there he was moving down our row walking in front of us.

He excused himself as he brushed my legs with his. He sat 2 seats over from me. Then I looked over and noticed another man sit down 2 seats away from my boyfriend. I was now completely surrounded by horny men apparently hoping for another up close and live show.

Well if I have one weakness, that's not wanting to let anyone down. Besides I knew if this next movie was anything like the last, there was no way I was going to be able to restrain myself. And now I was setting within a few feet from several aroused men one of them whom I found was charming nothing like what I had visualized earlier of men who come to these places.

As the movie started my heart pounded with anticipation. I knew something was going to happen, but what took place next I would have never have imagined.

As my eyes adjusted in the dark I looked over and saw the man next to my boyfriend rubbing his crotch. A part came up in the movie where a woman was being measured for a dress by another woman. Now at the time I was a seamstress and I could relate to what she was doing.

When the woman removed her panties and gave it to the other woman I came so hard I couldn't help squirm in the seat. I immediately fantasied about having another woman while I fitted her. I put my hand on my leg and I separated the split material in my dress exposing my nylon covered leg and I slowly worked my hand up my dress exposing more skin as I went.

I knew the black man sitting next to me could see my legs all the way up to my garter belt. This excited me even more. I continued to move my hand up to my pussy. I slowly stuck a finger into my dripping pussy and began to masturbate myself. I didn't care who could see me.

I opened my eyes and saw 2 men who were sitting in front of me looking back over their shoulders they were bouncing in their seat and I could only guess as to what they were doing.

My boyfriend could since that I was already there so he put his hand on my leg and he began to rub it. I took his hand and replaced my hand with his. My boyfriend began to finger bang me deeply. I began humping his finger in my seat.

Now every man around me knew what was going on. I didn't care at this point and I would have fucked everyone of them. Then it happened, the black man got up and took the seat directly next to me. My heart felt like it was going to jump threw my chest.

Here I was totally exposed and a stranger was setting next to me. I could hear him breathing heavily. I looked at him in the eyes and then my eyes moved down his body where I saw his hand moving around underneath his pants.

I watched with anticipation as his hand removed one of the biggest cocks I'd ever seen. It was black as coal and as thick as my wrist. It was semi hard and he was uncircumsized.

I watch in amazement as he brought it to full attention in seconds by his stroking it like he was wrestling an anaconda. I felt a rush of excitement and embarrassment when I looked up from it and I saw that he had caught me staring at it.

Now I have to tell you that I like all races. I know that there are some people out there that get upset over white women being with black men. I have no problem with that, maybe it's the Taboo thing or maybe it's because the first time I was with a black man was when I was in my teens and he knew just how to fuck.

It's like black men know what they want and go right to it. They fuck hard and the skin color contrast when were doing the wild thing looks great.

Anyway I was mezmurized by him. We both smiled at each other while we both continued to masturbate next to each other. Then he did something that totally blew me away.

He must have known that my boyfriend was open minded or he thought he could be sneaky about it because he slowly moved his hand over to my outer leg and began rubbing it. He waited for a reaction from me, but I didn't move my leg away from him.

I pretended that my man didn't know what he was doing. My pussy was gushing as he became more bolder by moving his hand higher up on the outside of my leg.

I leaned over to my boyfriend and I asked him if he was watching. He told me that it was hard not to. He asked me if I was ok with it. I told him that it was exciting. He asked me if I wanted to touch him. I looked at him and said that if he didn't mind I'd like to play with his cock. He told me that if I wanted to it was ok with him and that if I wanted, he could play with my pussy. He didn't have to tell me twice.

I looked straight ahead at the movie as my boyfriend removed his finger from me allowing the other man to have a clear path to my wet pussy. I moved my leg toward him and I looked at him with a sexy smile.

The man then brought his hand over my thigh and into the inner part of my hot thigh. His hand was warm and soft. He rubbed my inner thigh slowly moving it closer to my pussy. I felt his hand brush my pussy hair. It gave me a shiver and came just by his touch. My heart was beating faster.

He leaned over to me and asked if it was ok with my man. I get a kick out of this every time I hear it. I all way's want to say "Excuse me, but It's my body and I can do what ever I want." Anyway's I told him he was ok with it.

The man placed his middle finger against my soaked pussy lips. I shuttered with pleasure as he slowly slipped it in with ease. He began to finger me with expert hand man ship. I began to move my hips to his finger. Within seconds I gave out a whimper as I climaxed and covered his finger in my goo.

I looked at him and gave him a satisfying smile. He continued to bring me on a roller coaster ride of pleasure. My boyfriend gave me a reality check by telling me to not be to loud. I didn't care who was watching me.

I looked around and noticed men watching this show and not the one on the screen. It felt great to be more exciting then what they paid for, then again for all I knew this kind of stuff was normal.

I couldn't believe what I was about to do. I looked over to him and then I slowly moved my hand over to the black mans leg. I rubbed it as my heart was beating faster.

I became braver and I reached over and lightly touched his hard black pole. It jumped at my first touch and he gave out a little sigh. I placed my hand around it and I was surprised that I had my hand completely full with his warm flesh.

I slowly began to move my hand up and down on it. He began to breath heavier and faster. I began to move my hand faster while at the same time he began to fuck my hand by moving his hips.

I removed my hand and quickly placed it on my mouth putting my saliva on my hand. I put it back on his shaft and slid it up and down. The black man said out loud "oh yes." He caught himself and I heard him laugh along with several other men close by.

This gave me more courage so I removed his finger from my wet pussy and I placed his gooey finger in my mouth. I licked off my tangy juice slowly and thoroughly getting every drop and giving everyone a good show.

I brought his hand down again to my pussy and he quickly went back to work on giving me another orgasm. I continued to jerk off my new found friend. I don't know what came over me, but what I did next, I think, blew everyone away.

I have a hard time seeing a beautiful cock and not tasting it, so I leaned over into the mans lap and I opened my mouth as wide as I could and I put the head of his throbbing cock on my lips. My hot breath met the heat from his cock. I flicked my the tip of my tongue over the head and I caught a pearl of his pre cum. I gave out a sigh knowing that I had already made his juices flow.

I couldn't take it any more I had to have his black pole in my hot mouth. I went right to work on him because I knew he wasn't going to last to much longer due to the taste of pre cum hitting my tongue.

I used my patent blow job technique on him. I heard the guy getting more vocal saying "oh baby, your going to do it, here it cums." Then it happened, his body tensed up and shuttered as he released a huge load of hot spunk in my mouth.

He came so hard it hit the back of my throat. I quickly swallowed as fast as I could, but I couldn't get it all down. I felt it dribbling past the sides of my lips. I gagged a little, but I kept swallowing. I know that the sounds that I was making had to be echoing through the theater.

I felt him jerk and thrust forward into my mouth. When I was sure that I got every last squirt I removed my mouth and licked up both sides of his black shaft.

I put my finger at the base of his cock and picked up a string of his thick cum. I brought it up in front of my audience and I let it slowly run down onto my tongue.