A colleague is curious about visiting a sex cinema and I decide to take her there and who knows maybe…
Excuse me for my English for I am Dutch.
“Hey, Engels, have you ever been to a sex cinema?”
As if stung by a wasp, I spin around in my chair to see who is asking me this slightly embarrassing question. Then I see that it is Ellen, a younger colleague of mine. At a company party, partly due to the excessive amount of alcohol we had consumed, we once ended up kissing near the toilets. I had been fondling her wonderfully full, round breasts through her thin, silky blouse, and at one point she even guided my hand into her panties while I pushed her against the wall, overcome by a surge of lust. But shortly afterwards, another colleague interrupted us because he needed to use the toilet, and nothing ever happened between us again.
Ellen isn’t my typical “conquest.” Quite the opposite, actually: she is usually well beyond my reach. She is considerably younger than I am, with long blonde hair and beautiful, full breasts. As I said, it was probably the drinks, which had been flowing freely to keep the party going, that brought us together that evening. Even though nothing has happened between us since that party, we have remained friends and often share intimate details about our personal lives.
“Good grief, don’t ever do that again! You nearly scared me to death! I thought someone had seen me recently and was now coming to get revenge!”
My face turns red with embarrassment and shock, while she doubles over with laughter.
Laughing hysterically, she says, “You really were scared, weren’t you? Guilty conscience, Tomas! Perhaps we should go for another walk together during lunch. Then you can tell me all about it. I’m actually quite curious to go there myself. At least… if you think it’s somewhere I’d enjoy.”
“Okay, let’s do that later, but right now I need to recover from the shock, you little troublemaker. You can at least go and get me a cup of coffee as punishment.”
Not long afterwards, she comes over and places a cup of coffee on my desk with a huge grin.
“See you later, Tomas darling. I’m really looking forward to hearing your exciting stories…”
And off she goes.
At lunchtime, we meet in the lobby downstairs and head outside for a little walk. We have barely left the building when she starts talking about it.
“Judging by your reaction this morning, you’ve actually been to a sex cinema before. Tell me!”
“What do you want me to tell you? It’s a small screening room inside a sex shop where they show pornographic films. There’s one for gay men and another for heterosexuals. Usually, there are only men in the room, and for most of them, it eventually ends with them openly masturbating. It’s quite clean, though, and there’s a little bar where you can order drinks and take them into the screening room. But first, tell me: what makes you so interested in a sex cinema?”
“I just want to go there sometime. I’ve never done it before, and I’m curious what it’s like for a woman to walk in there. So there probably won’t be any other women?”
“No, sometimes there are women, but you never know beforehand. So you should be prepared for the possibility of receiving quite a lot of attention.”
“What do you mean by attention? That they’ll gang-bang me or something?” Her eyes sparkle as she says it.
“Would you want that, Ellen? You already seem rather excited by the idea of a room full of horny men.”
“I don’t know whether I’d want that or whether I’d find it exciting. That’s why I wanted to ask you to come with me. I trust you, I feel safe with you, and if nobody is interested in me… who knows, perhaps you might be allowed to touch me a little again.”
She says this with a wink, but I can tell she means it.
“That’s fine with me, if you want to try it. Just tell me when. There’s one here in town, although perhaps you’d prefer to go to another city where nobody recognizes you?”
“No, I don’t mind going here. I don’t think someone who goes to a sex cinema themselves would betray me.”
And so we agree that I’ll pick her up next Friday at around nine in the evening. First, we’ll have a drink, and then we’ll see how the rest of the evening unfolds.
## English Translation
Precisely at the agreed time, I arrive at her door and ring the bell.
She opens the door, and I stand there, frozen with astonishment. She is wearing a very short black leather skirt and a semi-transparent lace blouse. She is clearly not wearing a bra, as her nipples are plainly visible through the thin fabric. Her lace stockings stop just below the hem of her skirt, and I can just make out the clips of her suspender belt. She is wearing black stilettos, which make her legs look even longer.
“Wow, you look absolutely… uhhh… slutty, Ellen,” I say admiringly once I have finally recovered from my surprise.
She laughs, strikes a provocative pose and asks, “Is it a little too much, Mr Engels? Is it bad for your heart? I can see something reacting in your trousers, so I suppose it’s all right, isn’t it? Perhaps we’ll be completely alone, and then, as a thank-you for coming along, you might be allowed to have a little taste of these goodies.”
She turns around so I can admire her from every angle, then says, “Come inside. I’ve prepared a little warm-up before we go to the cinema.”
I follow her inside. On the living-room table, there is a champagne cooler and two glasses waiting for us.
“I thought we might as well make a pleasant evening of it. I don’t go out all that often these days.”
As she speaks, she fills the glasses and hands one to me.
“Sit down… wherever you like. Cheers!”
I sit on the sofa, while she takes a seat in a spacious leather armchair opposite me.
As she crosses her legs, I catch a brief glimpse of her black panties.
“What do you think of my new outfit?” she asks playfully. “I bought it yesterday at the sex shop at the cinema. I wanted to have a look at the place we’re going to tonight, and I ended up buying this outfit as well.”
While taking a sip of champagne, she casually runs a hand along the edge of her blouse, briefly over one breast, lets it rest there for a moment, then moves it down over her stomach towards her knee. When her hand moves upwards again, she uncrosses her legs and lifts her short skirt slightly, giving me another glimpse between her thighs. This time it lasts a little longer, and naturally my erection responds immediately…
“Are you feeling a little hot in here, Tomas?” she asks. “Then finish your drink quickly and let’s get going.”
She downs the rest of her champagne, and when she gets up and walks towards the hallway, I follow her.
By the coat rack, I press her against the wall.
“Or we could stay here, Ellen. You’ve already got me pretty worked up, so perhaps we should stay here and save that porn film for another time.”
As I speak, I grab her bottom with both hands and press her firmly against my crotch.
She lets out a little moan.
“Mmmm, Tomas! You’re certainly eager!”
She presses her lips against mine, and my tongue slips between them. I kiss her passionately, enjoying her wonderfully sweet taste. She lets me have my way for a moment. She doesn’t object when, during the kiss, I slide a hand between her legs and caress her through her panties.
But then I reconsider and take a step backwards… She looks at me with wide, astonished eyes.
“No, we’re not going to do that. The evening is still young, so we’ll go to the cinema first. And if you’re still in the mood afterwards, I’m always happy to reconsider.”
I help her put on her coat. Standing behind her, I briefly press my lips against her neck. Then I give her a gentle nudge towards the front door, and we step outside into the cool evening air.
That was just in time, because another moment and I would have taken her right there in the hallway, hard against the wall. That would have been her just reward for dressing like such a horny little slut!
Who knows, perhaps I’ll get my chance later tonight, after we leave the cinema, or maybe even during the film. In any case, it promises to be a wonderfully steamy evening.
If everything goes according to plan…
When we reach the car, I hold the door open for her. She gets in, giving me another glimpse of those gorgeous legs beneath her tight, short skirt. I close the door, get in, start the engine, and we set off for the cinema.
As we drive, she places her hand on my thigh. When I look at her, she smiles and says:
“It’s really sweet of you to come along with me. I would never dare to do this on my own, but with you there as my protector, I’m still nervous, yet I feel brave enough to go.”
She gives my thigh a little squeeze, and my erection responds immediately. She looks incredibly sexy!
We park the car behind the sex shop and walk towards the discreet back entrance. There’s a sign on the door saying “Reserved”, and Ellen looks at me disappointedly.
“Good grief, what a shame! Now our little plan isn’t going to happen. Apparently, it’s reserved!”
She is already about to turn around and walk away when I take hold of her arm.
“Let’s just have a look inside. They know me here, so perhaps they’ll let us in anyway.”
Once inside, I lead her to reception.
Behind the counter stands a young Asian woman, no more than twenty years old, with long red hair. She’s wearing a tight red leather waistcoat, with her breasts spilling slightly over the top, and a short leather skirt similar to Ellen’s.
“Hi, Tomas! Good evening. Lovely to see you again!”
As she speaks, she puts her arm around me and kisses me on the lips.
Ellen looks at the girl behind the counter in surprise, then turns to me.
“So they really do know you here. How often have you been here?”
I ignore her question.
“Good evening, Fifi. There’s a Reserved sign on the door. What a shame, because I wanted to introduce Ellen to your establishment tonight.”
Fifi winks at me and says: “Yes, that’s right. It’s actually for invited guests only, but you’re always welcome, and your girlfriend certainly is too.”
As she looks Ellen up and down, she adds: “You look absolutely gorgeous, Ellen. Welcome! I hope you’ll have a wonderful evening, but I’m sure you will with Tomas here. Would you like something to drink first, or are you going straight inside? I can bring your drinks into the room if you like.”
“We’ll go straight inside, and it would be lovely if you could serve the drinks there. Thank you.”
Ellen is a little overwhelmed, and I lead her inside by the arm. I hold the door to the screening room open for her, and we pause for a moment to let our eyes adjust to the subdued lighting.
After waiting a moment, we realise that we’re still alone.
It’s a small screening room with about ten rows of comfortable seats. They’re not folding cinema seats like you’d find in a regular movie theatre, but more like armchairs, with a little table between every two seats. Naturally, these are for the drinks.
The room can accommodate around thirty people, but at the moment all the seats are still empty.
“I’ll let you have a look around first. Then we can decide where we’d like to sit. Go on… have a look around.”
Ellen hesitates. She isn’t quite sure what to do, so I give her a gentle nudge in the direction of the aisle leading to the left side of the room.
“Uhhh… Tomas? What’s all that stuff at the front of the room?”
She points towards something resembling a swing on one side of a small stage. On the other side is a peculiar leather-covered structure positioned at an angle.
“I’ll show you that in a little while. Have a look over here first. This might be something you’d like.”
I lead her down a narrow corridor, dimly lit, with a chair at the end. On both sides, holes have been made in the walls at various heights.
“Is this what I think it is?” she asks, looking straight at me.
“I don’t know what you mean, sweetheart. Why don’t you find out for yourself? I can hear Fifi coming with the drinks. I’ll be right back. Why don’t you sit down on that chair for a moment…”
I turn around when I see that Ellen has sat down on the chair. She looks from side to side, unsure what to make of the situation. Then she hears a noise behind the wall on one side. Then on the other side too.
“Tomas? Tomas, where are you?” Her voice sounds a little strained.
“I’m here. Don’t worry, I’m coming.”
Ellen hears more shuffling behind the walls and, to her astonishment, a half-hard cock appears through the wall. A glory hole!!! Now she recognizes it. It’s the penis of a dark-skinned man, quite a substantial size, circumcised, with a large purple glans that is already glistening slightly with pre-cum in the dim light. As she sits there, the large cock protrudes from the wall at exactly the level of her face. She has barely recovered from her surprise when another dark cock emerges from the opposite wall, pointing in her direction.
“Uh… Tomas?!?”
Then she hears shuffling coming from the corridor. But I’m not the one standing there. It’s Fifi, the girl from reception. Fifi walks over to her and crouches down in front of her, placing her hands on Ellen’s thighs. I can follow everything on the large screen in the room… but of course Ellen doesn’t know that.
“Nothing’s wrong, sweetheart,” Fifi says. “I think you might feel like playing a little? Just let yourself go…”
As she says this, looking Ellen deeply in the eyes, she reaches for one of the cocks and begins stroking it slowly. The man reacts immediately, pushing his cock even farther out through the opening.
“See? Nothing to worry about,” Fifi says. “Well, nothing in my hand… though this is quite a lovely pole I’m holding. Why don’t you give it a try?”
Ellen hesitates for a moment, but then takes hold of the cock. She begins stroking it too. The man behind the wall lets out an unmistakable groan. Meanwhile, Fifi leans forward and takes the head of the other cock into her mouth. She moans with pleasure as she sucks on it, tasting the deliciously sweet pre-cum.
“Mmm… so good, sweetheart… have a taste.”
Ellen continues stroking the cock for a while. Its head grows increasingly swollen and throbbing until it stands hard and rigid, pointing upward. Ellen cautiously takes the head between her lips and immediately tastes the salty flavor of the stranger. She finds it strangely arousing to suck a cock belonging to someone she doesn’t know. The man behind the wall grows increasingly restless…
Ellen feels Fifi stroking her thighs, and her legs part almost automatically. She has never actually had sex with a woman before, but being with this girl, whom she has known for such a short time, feels strangely familiar. Is it the whole atmosphere of the place, the unfamiliar cocks, or the fact that the girl knows exactly how to stir Ellen’s desire? While sucking one cock, she takes over the other from Fifi. Then they switch. She takes the other cock into her mouth and strokes the first one. Meanwhile, Fifi gently pushes her legs farther apart, and Ellen feels the girl’s hand between her thighs. She sinks back a little in the chair… wanting to feel more… The excitement of this unfamiliar, entirely new situation makes her almost dizzy. Fifi rubs her through her panties over the mound just above her pussy, while her other hand moves to Ellen’s large breasts. She fondles them, searching for a nipple between her fingers.
I watch it all unfold on the large screen in the room and can barely stop myself from stroking myself to climax right there. I know the evening is going to be a long one, so I hold back, my cock trapped in my trousers by my rock-hard erection.
One of the men behind the wall is now groaning and grunting unmistakably, and Fifi takes his cock into her mouth again. Moments later, the man shoots thick, forceful streams of cum into her mouth. She smiles at Ellen and licks up all the semen that threatens to spill from her lips. Encouraged by the sounds from the other man, the one whose cock Ellen is stroking begins to ejaculate too. With a loud growl, he reaches his climax and sprays some of his semen across Ellen’s breasts. Fifi quickly grabs some tissues from a small box on the floor beside the chair and wipes it away. As she does so, she gazes intently at Ellen, and when she has finished, she presses her mouth against Ellen’s. When Fifi’s tongue begins exploring her mouth, Ellen isn’t quite sure what to do…
I stand up and walk over to the glory hole. The men have withdrawn their cocks, and only the two girls are still there, kissing…
“That’s enough for now, Fifi. You’re taking Ellen a little by surprise… Take it easy… the evening is still young.”
Fifi gets up reluctantly, turns around, and walks out through the corridor. As she passes me, I give her a playful slap on the bottom. She giggles again and wiggles her hips as she leaves the room.
“Wow, Ellen, you certainly knew what you were doing back there! There wasn’t much sign of your shyness or prudishness anymore. Have you had enough, or shall we watch a film now?”
Ellen doesn’t say anything at first, but then takes the hand I hold out to her. Then she asks, “What kind of place is this… and you come here regularly! Do you ever go behind that wall yourself?”
I burst out laughing. “No, not usually. But if you ask nicely…”
“I think I’ve had enough for now. Let me get my head straight again. Where shall we sit?”
I choose two seats in the middle of the room. The camera footage has now been replaced by a film about a somewhat older woman being watched in the bath by a young man. He watches her fingering herself in the tub, while he has taken his cock out of his fly and is slowly stroking it. Ellen watches with interest…
The door to the screening room opens, and we hear from the commotion that several people are coming in. A few young men sit down behind us, while one chooses a seat in our row, a few chairs away from us. The door opens again and a few more people come in. Fifi brings the drinks around, then sits down beside one of the newcomers, in front of us. She whispers something in his ear, and we see them laughing together.
When the woman in the film notices the young man standing in the doorway, she gets out of the bath, walks over to him, kneels on the floor, takes his cock into her mouth, and begins sucking him deeply, right down her throat. This inspires the young man sitting beside us to take out his own cock and start stroking it without the slightest sign of embarrassment.
Ellen watches, wide-eyed, almost as if in a trance. Someone masturbating in public?!? At the same time, she finds it incredibly exciting to watch and feels the urge herself… Keeping her eyes fixed on the young man’s cock, she slips a hand beneath her skirt and begins stroking herself. Her clitoris is still sensitive from Fifi’s touch earlier, and she doesn’t immediately realize that the young man is watching her. When their eyes meet, he gets up, walks over to Ellen, and sits down in the chair beside her.
Without saying a word, he slides a hand along the inside of her thigh and beneath her short skirt. He briefly searches for the waistband of her panties, then slips his hand inside. His fingers glide effortlessly between her swollen, wet lips, and she feels one of them entering her.
On the one hand, she wants to smack him, but on the other, being taken by the young man feels intensely exciting. As he fingers her, his thumb moves up and down over her swollen clitoris. She sinks back in her seat and lets him carry on…
I watch, unable to resist taking my cock out of my trousers. It is already dripping with pre-cum. The scene unfolding beside me is turning me on so much. The young man now has two fingers inside Ellen and is fingering her vigorously. He repeatedly thrusts his curled fingers deep inside her, rubbing and tapping her clitoris with his other hand. From her uncontrolled movements, I can tell that she is on the verge of climaxing.
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