1. Theater Handjob


    Date: 10/20/2014, Categories: Fantasy, Cuckold, Author: Relas, Rating: 68, Source: sexstories.com

    An Afternoon Matinee Hi my name's Rick and I'd like to tell you about the night my girlfriend cheated on me. I wont go into our full history but I can say that I've never been more passionate toward another person before. Meeting Samantha in high school she's been my girlfriend throughout college thus far. She isn't the most attractive girl but has plenty of nice features like her pretty lips, big butt and round titties. I wont lie she is a little on the heavy side, weighing around 160 but it's all in the right places. The reason I'm writing this is because a few nights ago I took her to the movies, when we ran into an old friend of hers. He might have been a friend to me only we fought constantly in highschool, so I wasn't particularly glad to see him. Sitting high up next to the back row like we planned, I was annoyed when her friend found us and decided to sit on the other side of her. I was glad I didn't have to sit beside him, but around 40 minutes into the movie Samantha leaned up against me and asked for more popcorn. Seeing how the movie was only spouting exposition, I didn't mind. Standing up to leave I caught a glance of her friend giving me a weird look, but never thought much of it. Once I reached the concession stand I had no choice but to wait in line, causing me to miss at least 10 minutes of the movie. When I finally made it back into the theater I stood at the bottom looking up to find my seat. Samantha clearly hadn't seen me enter, but from where I was ...
    standing it looked she she was giving her friend a handjob! I nearly dropped the popcorn as I stared harder into the dimly lit theater hoping I was just seeing things. Perhaps the light was creating some kind of shadow illusion, or at least I hoped so. Unfortunately when the room was lit by explosions from the movie, her friend stood up to adjust his seat giving me a clear few of her small pale hand wrapped around his large erect dick. As shocked as I was, I didn't want them to know what I had seen. I knew if I could catch her in the act I would have more leverage for my justified anger. Walking across the bottom row I walked up the stairs on the opposite side of the big screen. Sneaking across the back wall I was able to get slightly behind them. From where I was standing I could see Samantha openly jerking him with one hand, every few seconds checking to see if I was back yet. I'm not proud of watching them, but after getting a better view I felt compelled to hold my tongue. So I did, at least at first. Walking up quickly and flopping in my seat I stared straight ahead, although I could see from my peripheral vision her hand jerk away and him trying to hide his cock. I just pretended not to notice and quickly asked what I had missed, hoping to fool them. It worked. I could tell from her friend's sour attitude that he was upset about stopping. Samatha shrugged her shoulders at him, trying to say: "What else could I do?" It felt good having ruined their plans. That's when a ...
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