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Jenny arched back against the comfy seat. She never expected this to happen in a theatre. She was dripping wet and extremely aroused. She was least bothered about the movie playing on the screen. She hadn’t even inquired about it while booking 5 adjacent tickets on the last row.
“Give me 5 tickets for the next show,” she had blared at the young lady at the booking counter. It was almost past 10 pm.
Who was she with? No one!
It was all for her. Jenny was seated at the middle seat with two vacant seats on either side. Around half an hour into the movie, she was not paying attention to her right hand slowly moved between her legs. She didn’t have to worry about her panties because she wasn’t wearing one, nor was she wearing a bra.
Jenny was in a professional jet black formal skirt that reached her knee and a light black formal jacket worn over her favorite yellow shirt. She raised herself a few inches above the seat and pulled the skirt until her upper thigh near her steamy wet cunt.
12 hours back.
It’s been a week since her 35th birthday. Jenny was staring at her employees. At the age of 35, she was a successful entrepreneur. She had hard worked her entire life – a degree, then a master’s degree, and now a start-up that boomed like a blockbuster movie.
But she was single except for the fling she had on campus. Like many couples, they had satisfied each other’s sexual needs a couple of times. But that too didn’t last more than a year.
Jenny’s sexual needs were over the roof, especially after she had reached her 30s. But she never let a man between her legs. It was always the sex toys that saw the insides of her cunt.
She had a collection of dildos, vibrators, and other sex toys of different colors and sizes. She hid them in a special cupboard that was always locked up in her room. Whenever she felt a moistness between her legs, she reached out for them.
But what triggered her was a message from her college best friend, Ansiba. They were close buddies who lost touch except for the WhatsApp messages once in a while.
Ansiba’s message was just another belated birthday greetings. But that’s not what got her attention and made her grin. It was the photo of their ‘Bucket-List’ that they made 13 years back.
It wasn’t a normal Bucket-List. It was something of a list of activities, rather erotic activities they wanted to do before their 30th birthday. But the sad fact was Ansiba had checked out everything in the list that too with different men even before her 28th birthday. Ansiba was happily married and settled now.
Present-day: Just a few hours before she rushed to the movie theatre, she stared at the ‘Bucket-List’ sitting in her posh cabin. All the activities seemed to be out of her league now except for one. She read it in her mind again and again.
‘You are too late already. If not now, when will you make your cunt happy too? In your 50s?’ she asked herself.
Scared but excited, Jenny drove to the theatre in just 20 minutes. She admired her driving skills and her red Audi A8 that could shift across the lanes on the road like a bird.
‘Orgasm in a movie theatre.’That was the task, and she was ready to do it. If not someone else, she could finger herself. But before getting out of the car, she pulled up her black skirt while seated on the driving seat. Then gently poked at the edges of her black panties with her long slender finger.
Pulling it with her fingertip, she was able to roll it till just across her glistening pussy. The rest was easy. She rolled the thin black panties quickly till her knee through her thick dusky thighs. Her dusky skin was always smooth and warm. Jenny’s dusky complexion made her look gorgeous.
Her long wide eyes had a piercing power that would make a man weak in his groins. Next was the bra. She took out her formal black jacket, then kept it on the adjacent passenger seat. Jenny untucked her yellow shirt out of the tight formal skirt. Then pulled it up till her midriff.
Her flawless dusky brown skin glistened. The right hand could easily slither into her shirt. Her fingers felt the strap of her black padded bra on her back. Swiftly she unstrapped it and pulled her hand out. Now all she had to do was pull it out from the neck of her shirt.
Quickly unbuttoning the first two buttons of the shirt, she plunged her fingers right between her breasts. She pulled out the bra as her fingers got a hold of the thin material of the bra that connected the cups.
After holding the inners in her left hand, she walked out of the car and threw it over a motorbike parked near her car.
Waiting in the lift after punching the button to the theater located on the top floor, she stared at her reflection. The yellow shirt was giving off the impression of her nipples.
The cleavage that originated just below the first button slot looked pretty hot, thanks to her 34B melons. Turning around, she looked at her ass. She needed someone to spank her there.
Fast forward. Jenny looked around. A flop movie with hardly 25 people here and there.
Jenny’s right hand was close to her upper thighs. The skirt rolled up to give her enough room to access her dripping wet pussy. Her forefinger flicked her clit. She spread her legs wider and let them glide through her pussy lips. She let out a soft moan as her finger touched her wet hole.
It was well lubricated to slide in. Jenny pushed her mid and forefinger into her cunt while her upper palm pressed against her clit and upper pussy. She was close because this was the first time she pulled off such an erotic activity in a public place.
Her fingers moved in and circled her warm wet insides. Her left hand slid into her shirt through the unhooked portion of her shirt and grabbed her right breast. Her nipples were never this hard in the last 10 years.
Her fingers were drilling her cunt faster and faster. Her moans were getting louder. She wasn’t bothered if people were listening. She was in heaven. Seconds before she would orgasm, she saw a face in her head that she never thought her subconscious mind was aching for.
Her fingers were drenched and were almost reaching the roof of her cunt. Then, it came flooding. She squirted for the first time. Jenny exploded her juices!
Jenny arched back with a loud moan and rested. She made her seat wet after style=”color: #3366ff;” href=”https://www.indiansexstories2.net/lesbian/exploring-sex-sharon/”>exploring her sexual needs. Her soaked fingers were tired too. She had orgasmed minutes before the interval.
Adjusting her clothes, she walked out of the theater with the voice in her head screaming.
“Why the hell did I cum for an intern who is 10 years younger than me!”
To be continued.
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