I feel his eyes from across the room, without even having to look at him to know. I sense his hunger filtering inside and around me. I look around the darkened theatre to view the other people, not wanting to look at the dark man who is searching my mind for my deepest desires. Everyone seemed to be fixated on the love scene, where the man has his woman against the wall. Her legs were around the man's neck as he held her up as if she weighed nothing. The man's face was buried deep within her sweet pussy, ravaging and sucking all her sweet juices. My full rounded breasts rise slowly in arousal at this sexual encounter on the screen. I can already feel the stranger in the theatre gazing at my breasts straining against my blouse.
My little pink nipples begin to tingle in desire..not from the sexual scene on screen, but from the intense gaze of the dark stranger.
Without turning my head too much, I slide my gaze to the stranger across from me to get a better look at him. He looked very tall; noticing his long legs and torso. He had broad shoulders, big hands, black hair. Although the theatre was dark, when the screen went white for a moment, his eyes reflected a dark emerald green color. I felt his gaze upon my soft little mouth, then traveling down to my smooth neck. I turned away as the scene changes, not wanting to continue this strange pull his eyes have upon me. As I was watching the movie, I suddenly felt strong hands upon my thighs, I tried to move but my body felt weighed down somehow. The strong hands slowly lifted up my skirt to my upper thighs, exposing the top of my thigh high white silk stockings. My eyes widened in surprise as the strong hands parted my thighs gently yet firmly. Suddenly, I feel a long warm tongue replacing those hands. My legs are lifted upon invisible shoulders and his face buried between my soft thighs. Sharp teeth gently nipped my inner thighs, causing me to take an sharp intake of breath. Unable to move, with a strange weight keeping me still. As my pussy lips are parted with his long fingers, his long tongue suddenly plunges deep inside me to my womb. I moan in helpless desire, as his long wet wide tongue expanded my tiny pussy, greedily lapping at the edges for all the sweet nectar. Over and over, the huge tongue impales my little womanhood, driving deeper and deeper to taste me.
Suddenly, I am able to move again, as I feel my body being thrust back and forth from the force of the impalement. Unable to stop my body's betrayal, I arch my body as my head is thrown back, I climax onto his tongue. Coating and nourishing the stranger with my sweet pussy juices.. His lips suckling my petals into his mouth to greedily steel all my nectar. I cry out again as another spasm racks my body into a huge orgasm. Feeling a lightness overcome me, I pass out from the tremendous orgasm.
A Few moment later, I come to. Confused and dazed, I look around. The movie theatre was now empty, the stranger nowhere in sight. Now remembering about the orgasms that have racked my body, causing me to faint momentarily. I look down to see my skirt back in place, but feeling sticky between my thighs. I part my legs for a moment, causing my little pussy petals to part as well. A warm rush begins to flow down my thighs, coating the insides of them. I frown suddenly as a little discomfort is felt, looking down, I see a little love bite near my tiny pussy. My eyes widen, I then push my skirt back down. As I was about to pick up my purse to leave, a voice in my ear whispers softly " I had to taste you, and now you are mine Monique". I jump up and look around. Seeing no one, I rush out of the theatre to go home.
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My hands tremble as I try sliding the key into the lock of my loft. My eyes wide, face pale, I finally turn the lock, opening the door. I slam the door shut, locking all five deadbolts on my heavy loft door. Leaning back against the door, I close my eyes, trying to gather my thoughts. Walking to the living room, I throw my keys and purse down carelessly. Needing a hot bubble bath to clear my foggy mind, I enter the bathroom, bending down to pour steaming water in my claw footed old bathtub. Pouring a generous amount of pink scented liquid into the running water, for my bubble bath. I watch mesmerized as the water begins to form the bubbles..my feeling as if I am in a trance. I snap out of it to turn the water off. I slide my clothes off my sweat covered body, my full round breasts springing free of its constraints.
Slowly, I slide my body into the steaming bubble bath. The deep old tub consumming my little 5'2 frame. I lay my head back against the soft bath pillow, as bubbles cover my little pink nipples as they bob above the water when I arch. I feel my body slowly begin to relax from the shock of the event in the theatre. In a way, not believing that it happened at all. Hearing my thoughts course through my mind "God..am I that tired and over worked? Maybe it was all a dream". My body begins to absorb the heat of the water, as I raise my hands above my head, relaxing in the silken bubble bath. My long black lashes lower suddenly, causing shadows upon my silky golden skin. Suddenly a dark purple mist enters the bathroom from beneath my closed door.
Slowly...ever so slowly..it creeps towards the bath tub, then up the sides. The dark purple mist then begins to take form...the shape of a very tall, broad shouldered male. Black hair gleaming in the candlelight, dark emerald eyes begin to glow softly with hunger as his gaze falls upon the voluptuous little woman in the bathtub. He has studied her for a long time, each day his hunger for her grows. Until it has consummed his very being.. His jeweled eyes trail down to her delicate collar bone to the rise and fall of her full round breasts, guessing them to be a 38D size. Suddenly a growl courses through him as her little pink nipples rise up from the water in a breath. So pink, wet and delicate, his mouth waters to suckle them in primal desire.
Slowly, his body creeps towards his intended mate. His lips tentatively reach the side of her smooth neck. His long tongue leaps out to lick her soft skin, tasting her unique taste. Resisting his dominant nature to just take, he controls the dark side of himself. His tongue runs up her smooth neck, to lick every inch, right up to her chin. Slowly his sensual mouth hovers above hers, their breaths mingling. He descends upon her, capturing his soft dewy lips with his. Moaning softly, Monique is caught up in another spell of seduction. Strong passionate lips command her to surrender to him. His tongue traces the contours of her luscious lips, tasting and memorizing each crevice. of her. Big strong hands suddenly cup her full breasts, as he devours her small sweet lips. His thumbs splaying over her wet little nipples, bring them to hardness.
