A dirtyish short story.
Based on almost true events.
Life had been so lonely since I’ve been single, and when you’re a single girl you’ll pretty much get major blue balls, and mine were kicking in like crazy. Tommy had been flirting with me and on my case for the past couple weeks. I mean yeah, he’s decent and all, and he really knows how to turn a girl on, but he just doesn’t have that spark I strive for, and my best friend Tanya keeps telling me not to bother with him…but what’s a girl to do?
Tommy wanted to take me to see a movie this weekend and I really want to go, but at the same time I could never forgive myself if I did. It’s just too soon for me and Tanya’s been warning me about going to the Cinemas with guys. She says every time she goes, something happens. I didn’t take her seriously I mean come on…what can happen right?
I decided to tale Tommy up on his offer and go, plus I was in major heat, so I desperately needed to me with a guy. We got there were into watching the film, and in my head I kept thinking about what Tanya said, psh things happening in theaters, that girl doesn’t know what she’s talking about until I felt this sensation in my lower body. It was one of the most orgasmic feelings I’ve ever felt. I kept squirming and clenching on my seat. Tommy kept looking at me a little puzzed and curious. I began letting smalls grunts out and now I knew what Tanya meant, this theater was a big mistake…it is cursed because the moment I let go of my seat I flung myself onto Tommy and kissed him with such freaky passion that his mouth went numb.
I can feel he got aroused and began undressing me and that’s when things really heated up. I won’t get into details there…but it was sensational!!
We walked out of the theatre and that jolt was gone. It’s like as soon as the film began I became so turned on I could have humped the seats, but as soon as I was out of there I lost it all and then I looked at Tommy and realized what was I thinking with him? He can never be man enough for me, and now that I think about it, he’s not man enough at all. Everything in this theatre was an illusion. It was like I’d been drugged and taken on this journey of amazing, sensual hillusinations, and now it was all gone and now I wonder will love making with a man ever feel that amazing again?
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