[M]ovie theater [F]un during a Johnny Depp flick. | 2016

Johnny Depp seems to be out there. Most of his movies are just weird. This movie, though, was his best ever. At least from my vantage point.

I met Anna a few weeks ago. She's 25, about 5'2, 115 lbs, with big brown eyes and dark black hair that falls below her shoulders and perfect skin. Seriously, I've never dated anyone that has skin like hers. It's difficult to describe. It's soft. Its always tan. She claims to have some Cherokee blood in her. Regardless, she's stunning. She also has a pair of 32Cs that look huge on her small frame. Her voice is young, light, and innocent. But, her best asset is her ass. She has an unbelievable bubble butt that looks un-fucking-believable in a pair of yoga pants.

We met online and didn't exchange pics for the longest time. When she first sent her pics, I thought I had been catfished. Surely these pics couldn't be real. Eventually we met. She was every bit as beautiful as her pics. I couldn't stop staring at her. There were a few red flags that I encountered, initially. Perhaps that's just part of dating. She said she didn't like the taste of cum, and refused to swallow. Bummer. She said she didn't enjoy anal or even having her ass rubbed. Her idea of kinky was dressing up in lingerie. So, overall, she seemed a bit... tame. Her looks more than made up for it, and I figured I'd roll the dice.

Perhaps my favorite part about Anna is that she is incredibly shy. In addition to her naturally timid personality, she has a quiet voice. At first impression she's a librarian. But, I've come to find out that behind that shy exterior is a dirty, dirty mind. In fact, I have a bit of trouble reading her, because, in texts and emails, she's a slut. Yet, during our dates, she was introverted, reluctant to talk about sex, and seemed withdrawn.

I've learned to be aggressive with Anna. She takes everything I can give, and she seems to love being dominated. Slowly, she's growing into a little cumslut.

We went to the movies the other evening. We opted to watch Transcendence. I chose the movie because I didn't expect there to be a big crowd. (honestly, ordinarily I wouldn't think this movie was worth the price of admission.) I grab two soft drinks and proceed with Anna to the very back row of the theater.

I instantly was pissed. This theater didn't have armrests that moved. Instead, there was this bulky plastic armrest between myself and my sweet Anna. sigh. Oh well. I surveyed the theater and no one was there. I put my arm around Anna and we began to watch the previews.

After the previews, I reached across the armrest and placed my hand on her leg. Anna was wearing a light summer dress. I lifted her dress and placed my hand on her legs. I slowly ran my hand up and down her left leg, carefully touching her silky smooth skin. A few scenes later, I started moving up her leg, running my fingers across her thigh, teasing her. I knew I had two hours, and I wasn't in a rush. We kissed.

I've found that kisses match a person's personality more than anything. A kiss is like a window to a woman's soul. Anna's kisses are generally gentle; they're soft, just a bit of tongue, smooth lips; rinse and repeat.

As we kissed, Anna spread her legs wider and I could tell she was ready to be seriously touched. But, I continued my tease and began running my fingers along her inner thighs, and then tracing her lacy thong with my fingertips. Suddenly, the back door swung open and an usher passed us, made his way to the front of the theater, turned around, and began walking back toward us. He left, without saying a word, almost just as if he was just doing his hourly duty. I assumed it was an hourly requirement for them. I checked the time on my phone and begin to make plans.

Now would be the best time, so I reached my hand up her dress, and moved her thong to the side. I began to run my finger up and down her slit. I spread her wetness in and around her pussy, careful not to touch her clit just yet. Anna is not very expressive. Still, I noticed her breathing changed. She would hold her breath each time I came close to her clit. Eventually, I began to circle her little love button. She closed her eyes and rolled her head back as I began to finger her. After about 15 minutes, she whispered, "oh... my... god," which is usually her go-to phrase when she orgasms. She rolled her head back and I smiled as I knew my little cumslut had just had her first orgasm of the night.

I withdrew my hand and watched the movie. After Anna's orgasm had subsided, she reached over and began rubbing my cock through my pants. We kissed. Our tongues danced around each other as she rubbed the underside of my cock through my dockers. Her kisses were much more aggressive, now. She began sucking on my tongue. I had unleashed her wild side. I couldn't wait for her hands to touch me. I took the initiative and unzipped my pants and pulled my thick cock out.

She quietly put some saliva on her fingers and then began giving me the most extraordinary hand job ever. She then, unexpectedly, lowered her head and began licking and sucking my cock. Honestly, it wasn't the best blowjob ever. She needs some training. But, the effort was worthy of an A+. Her hand expertly twisted around my shaft as she bobbed her lips up and down my cock. Her lips felt great around my shaft and I was getting close to orgasming.

At this point, I had been hard for nearly an hour. I needed to cum. I couldn't care less if someone walked in and saw us. The awkward position she was in couldn't be comfortable for Anna. I decided to make a bold move and take matters into my own hands.

I jumped up, stood in front of her, and starting fucking her face. She submissively sat there and didn't say a word. I ran my hands through her hair and pushed her head onto my cock. She began to moan. I rocked back and forth into her mouth. I grabbed her hair and started talking dirty to her. "Yeah, that's a good little whore. Suck that cock in this movie theater. You're such a good little cumslut." I was on my tiptoes, striving to fuck this pretty girl's mouth.

The vibrations from her moans were too much for me to handle. I felt the orgasm build from my toes up through my legs and just as I was about to cum, I pulled out and came all over her cleavage. My white cum coated her chest. She began to take a few napkins and clean herself up.

I wasn't done yet, though. I don't usually get soft after orgasms. And I needed at least one more.

So, I sat down in the seat, and I pulled her up out of her chair. I hiked up her dress, slid her panties to the side and had her face the screen and sit on my cock. I saw her ass glide up and down my cock. Her majestic firm ass bounced over and over as Johnny Depp was on the screen talking about algorithms and codes. I reached around and began fingering her clit for her. She moaned, and her pussy tightened around my shaft. I rubbed her clit harder and harder until I felt her entire body tense up, she stopped moving, and I felt her pussy clinch around me.

We both knew the risk. At any moment, someone could walk in and see us. Fuck, they might even be able to see from the projection booth. We didn't care.

She moved off my cock and sat down in her seat. I had her lift her legs and rub her clit for me. I began to stroke myself as she tenderly caressed her pussy. As one hand fingered her clit, she used her other hand to pull her breast out and gently rub her finger around her areola. It was too much for me to handle. I reach for some napkins and began streaming ropes and ropes of cum into them.

As we continued to clean up, the door opened, the usher walked to the front of the theater, and lazily walked back through the theater.

Afterwards, Anna texted me, "what would have happened if he walked in while you were fucking my face." I told her, "I wouldn't have stopped. There was no stopping me at that point."

She quickly responded, "Well maybe we should invite someone to watch next time."

This little sly slut is going to be a lot of fun.

Now, we'll begin our search to find a voyeur.