Cinema Hookup

I finally had time to go to the cinema again. I've been looking forward to it all day and wanted to make myself comfortable so that I could really enjoy it. I had already read quite a bit about the film and could assume that at least something in this direction was to be expected. In the evening I changed quickly because I didn't want to go to the cinema in the clothes I had worked in all day, so I left.

A small line had already gathered in front of the cinema and I waited patiently. When it came my turn to buy a ticket, I realized there was still plenty of time, so I stood in the foyer and smoked another cigarette before going inside. I had just sat down when the supporting films and commercials began. Since I hadn't been to the cinema for so long, I watched it with interest myself and was almost a little annoyed when another couple snaked past me and then sat down next to me.

I had only had a cursory look at the two, but I noticed that they were both quite good-looking.

Especially the young woman would have found my favor if I had met her somewhere else and alone, but like that, I didn't look at the two for long and looked back at the screen. The inevitable ice cream ad came and then the lights went on and ice cream was for sale. I used the time to take a closer look at the woman and my curiosity was rewarded. The woman was actually quite attractive, although her breasts were a little small for my liking.

Apparently the two were quite in love with each other as she clung to him like a burr and kissed and caressed him non-stop. He too seemed quite in love and it didn't bother him at all that she had her hand on his thigh so that her fingers were constantly massaging the inside of his thigh. I could see that she was working him up quite a bit and a peek into his crotch told me that her kneading wasn't going unnoticed. In public, the two made out and fondled each other, and I couldn't help but feel a certain effect on myself.

I stared spellbound at the two and then the young woman gave me a look that seemed to contain all the promises in the world.

She was looking at me so obviously greedily that I could hardly believe her hand was on the guy's hot cock as she gave me that look. Now it finally got tight in my pants and I was happy when I noticed out of the corner of my eye that the light was slowly going dark again and the film began. Even as I turned to the screen, the two moved away from each other and looked ahead, but she kept her hand on his thigh and still stroked him gently, but not as clearly as during the break.

The movie was really good and exceeded my expectations, but still I found myself looking at them both expecting them to go on with their show. In the course of the film, the two moved closer to each other again and at some point her hand slipped between two shirt buttons onto his chest and caressed him there.

Whenever the film had short lengths, the two kissed and I kept getting distracted because I couldn't take my eyes off them. At some point the film and the drama next to me came to an end and the lights in the cinema came on again. Contrary to my usual habit, I got up immediately and wanted to leave. As she got up, the woman gave me another look that promised everything.

I was still wondering as I left why the guy seemed to accept it so impassively, but then I pushed the thought away and left the cinema.

It was already dark outside and in the cool of the night I lit a cigarette first. I was still thinking about what I should do now, because I wasn't so tired that I wanted to go to bed already, but I didn't feel like going to a pub alone to have a beer there. Undecidedly looking at the shop windows, I strolled along the streets. I hadn't gotten far when I was approached from behind.

‘Well, still want a beer?’ I turned around and was not badly surprised when I saw the couple standing behind me, walking side by side in harmony, arm in arm. Somehow the thought appealed to me and I happily said yes. Maybe there was still an opportunity to get a little closer to the two and to get behind the strange looks she had given me. I joined them both and since we had just seen the same film we had enough to talk about and had a good chat.

I didn't pay attention to the way at all and was a little surprised when we stopped in front of a private house and not, as I expected, went to a pub. Trying not to let my surprise show, I followed the two inside the house into an elevator that took us to the top floor.

The two lived in a real penthouse. The elevator doors opened into the apartment and it was built on a flat roof so that the remaining roof space could be used as a huge balcony or terrace. The guy only turned on the light outside, but the panes were big enough for the apartment to be light enough.

I had now learned that his name was Pierre and her name was Elisa, and the three of us went to a sofa that faced away from the room and faced the window. Elisa and I sat down, making sure there was enough space between us, and Pierre went off to get the drinks. He came back with three bottles of beer and we talked smoking and drinking, Elisa almost climbing onto Pierre's lap again. I couldn't place the situation properly, because the two of them actually looked as if they had no plans now other than to go to bed together as quickly as possible or to go somewhere else where they could continue what they had started at the movies. It was really weird sitting next to a couple who were fondling and kissing each other all the time.

Elisa's hand was back on Pierre's thigh, rubbing it up and down, getting suspiciously close to his cock, which was beginning to show under his pants again. At some point she put her hand openly on his cock and stroked it through the fabric without even looking. My pants were getting damn tight, but since we were still talking and the two of them didn't make the slightest effort to be alone, I didn't dare just get up and disappear. Out of the corner of my eye I looked at Elisa's hand alone, which was constantly stroking his Jonny.

Of course, that had its effect and I soon noticed that my pants were also starting to get tight. That was really embarrassing for me and I asked for the toilet.

Pierre's breathing was a bit heavier as he described the way to me. He also asked me to bring three more beers on the way back, the two obviously really had no interest in me leaving. In the toilet, which turned out to be a huge bath, I first went to pee, which I almost couldn't do because of the thickness of my cock, and then I held my little one under cold running water until my swelling had subsided enough for me to urinate dared me back into the big room. I went to the fridge and pulled out three more bottles of beer and then went back to the couch.

The two of them had sat down a little differently in the meantime, but, thank God, hadn't gone any further. However, I felt compelled to sit next to Elisa, who was now sitting between Pierre and me. The space they had left me was just enough for my thighs not to touch Elisa's. Pierre spoke to me and I talked to him while Elisa again unmoved her stroking of his cock.

In the middle of Pierre's conversation with me, Elisa suddenly asked, addressed to Pierre: 'That must be incredibly tight.' Without paying attention to an answer, her eyes were fixed on Pierre, so that I could not see her face , she unzipped his pants and immediately put her hand in his fly. Apparently she wasn't done with that, because she rummaged around in it and took Pierre's cock out of his pants. The conversation between Pierre and I stopped abruptly, all I could do was stare at his cock, which was huge and sticking straight out of his pants. Elisa's hand had closed around his shaft and jerked him with slow and calm movements, which he obviously enjoyed.

There was no more sound in the room and the silence made me feel unhappier on the one hand, but on the other hand my cock was clearly erect again.

That still didn't seem to be enough for Elisa, as she slid off the sofa onto the floor and knelt between Pierre's thighs. She continued to tease his cock with her hand for a few more moments, but then her tongue darted out of her mouth and patted his head before her lips closed around his cock. 'You forget we have a guest,' Pierre said hoarsely and I was grateful to him for finally giving me an opportunity to pull myself out of the affair, but I hadn't expected Elisa's reaction. Without taking her mouth away from his cock, she reached into my lap.

She unerringly found my thong pushing up under the fabric of my pants and began showing him the same affection Pierre had earlier. Pierre wasn't idle either, and now I found out that he seemed to be enjoying himself too, because he helped her too by just, like it was the most natural thing in the world, reaching for my crotch as well and opened my pants.

As soon as he succeeded, without the slightest hesitation, he reached into my pants and began wriggling my cock out of its prison. He only briefly managed to hold my cock in his hand when Elisa flicked his hand aside and grabbed my cock to jerk him off. 'She's fantastic, isn't she?' Pierre asked me and I was so excited now that I could only nod in confirmation because Elisa's 'handwork' was really mass.

But it got even better. I had only worked on her briefly with her fingers, but she still slid over to me and changed positions. Now it was Pierre's cock that felt her fingers and I could tell that she could use her lips, tongue and teeth at least as well as her hand.

After a few seconds, I didn't care that I was in a situation that I would have dismissed half an hour ago. 'Get undressed', the command came very harshly from Pierre but was clearly directed at Elisa.

She rose obediently, but she also pouted clearly at the harshness of the command. 'But only if I can watch you jerk off,' she answered and started to unbutton her blouse. Out of the corner of my eye I could see that Pierre had really started working his cock, so I didn't feel embarrassed to do the same.

So we both sat jerking off on the couch while Elisa stood in front of us and slowly undressed. She had really small breasts, but her whole figure was rather boyish, so everything was a perfect match.

Standing naked in front of us, she turned her back on us and bent over. She propped herself up on her knees while holding her butt in Pierre's face. He took the opportunity immediately and stuck his tongue between her cheeks. Apparently he knew exactly what Elisa wanted, because after a few moments Elisa's ass began to rotate and she grabbed her crotch with one hand.

That didn't last long either, and Elisa took a step back. Between her legs she grabbed Pierre's cock and then simply sat on top of him. She held his cock tightly and slowly pushed it deeper and deeper into her body. Only when she was sitting on top of him did she turn her face in my direction and asked me: 'Come here, kneel down in front of us.' I stood up and Elisa used this opportunity to give me a quick kiss on the glans and then, as commanded, I knelt on the floor between Elisa's and Pierre's legs.

I could now see fully between Elisa's legs and realized that Pierre's cock was not in her cunt as I had assumed, but that she had shoved it up her ass. She leaned forward a bit and grabbed my cock and pulled it towards her cunt. I willingly slid forward on my knees and soon I was touching her hot lips with the tip of my cock. Pierre's cock took up a lot of space and I had trouble penetrating her, although she was very accommodating.

Slowly, bit by bit, I entered her until I was finally deep inside her. I had my hands on her thighs and Pierre was holding her breasts from behind as she began a rocking motion. If she slipped towards me, then I penetrated deeper into her and Pierre's cock was pulled out a little.

The countermovement was then reversed. That's how she fucked us both. I clearly felt Pierre's cock rubbing against mine, because it was only the thin skin that separated our cocks.

Elisa's movements became more and more violent and I could see from her face that it wouldn't be long before she came. In fact, she opened her mouth and yelled, 'Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeees, fuck me both of them!? Then she pulled me very close, leaning back a bit so that our bodies were pressed tightly together. She didn't stay in that position for long, for as soon as she could catch her breath she stood up and Pierre's cock snapped against mine. 'So now it's your turn, I want to see your juice.' She made us both stand up and she sat down so that we were both standing in front of her.

She took our hands and put them on our cocks herself, which were aimed at them like rockets.

Pierre and I looked at each other and a smile spread across our faces. Without a word being said, we both switched hands on each other's cocks and started jerking off, making sure Elisa could see everything too. We stood there with crossed arms and tried to get the other ready. Elisa saw our efforts and supported us by scratching both of our balls.

It was soon too much for me and with a high arc I squirted my seed in her face. The first load smacked her chin and Pierre immediately lifted my cock a little higher so the next jet hit her in her wide open mouth. He didn't let up his pressure and squeezed the last bit out of me, but the orgasm also increased the pressure of my hand on his cock and the image that my seed gave on Elisa's face made him squirt too had to.

I had regained my composure and this time I was able to watch as load after load shot into her face and into her mouth. Our two loads were too much for Elisa's face and already the first drops flowed from her face down to her chest, where a small trickle quickly formed between her tits, which ended in a puddle of cum on her stomach.

I too struggled to squeeze every drop out of Pierre and Elisa leaned forward and took both acorns in her mouth to lick us clean. Her facial expression suggested that she enjoyed sucking on cocks that had just squirted and I savored the feeling I had as my cock touched Pierre's head and was licked clean by Elisa's tongue.

The three of us finished wonderfully and felt great. We sat side by side on the sofa and rubbed our sperm on Elisa's stomach. We sat there for another hour and had a drink and talked.

The two told me that from time to time they went on a foray to get another partner for their games. When I said goodbye, they gave me their phone number and asked me to get in touch with them again.