I arrived at the old porn cinema, a dark and half-forgotten place that gave me a mix of nerves and excitement. The flashing marquee announced a triple feature of those movies that are almost never seen anywhere else. When I entered, the air was thick with the smell of stale popcorn and something more, something I couldn't deny: the unmistakable aroma of desire.
I settled into a seat in the middle, a strategic spot to observe without drawing too much attention. The cinema was almost empty, with some men scattered around, each lost in their own world, staring at the screen with concentration. Their movements were subtle but unmistakable: hands coming and going, trying to be discreet but failing.
As I watched the screen, my attention began to wander towards the whispers and low moans coming from the shadows. The movie itself was intense, with scenes that made my skin prickle. But it was the atmosphere of the place, that shared morbidness, that was really getting me excited.
I started to feel a warmth spreading through my body. My breathing accelerated and, without realizing it, my hands began to explore, first above my clothes, then more boldly below. I closed my eyes for a moment, letting myself be swept up by the sensations and sounds around me.
One of the men noticed my excitement. He looked at me with a lecherous smile, his movements becoming more brazen. That visual contact lit me up even more. In that instant, I knew I wasn't there just to watch. My fingers found their way between my legs, moving rhythmically as the man watched me, his hand working intensely too.
The atmosphere grew denser. Other men started to notice what was happening and approached discreetly. I could feel their gazes on me, and instead of being uncomfortable, it excited me even more. My breathing became labored and my body trembled with anticipation.
One of them came closer, and without saying a word, he took my hand and led it to his erection. I bit my lip, feeling its hardness as he masturbated me. The man was softly moaning, synchronizing with the sounds of the movie. Soon, another joined in, and I found myself with a hand on each man, masturbating them as they gasped and twisted in pleasure.
The sensation of power and desire was overwhelming. I could feel the warmth of their bodies, the frantic rhythm of their breathing. The men around me were masturbating more forcefully, fueled by the sight of me giving them pleasure. We were all united in a cycle of desire that seemed to have no end.
Things started escalating quickly. One of the men whispered in my ear, We know who you are, Luciana. We saw your videos. We've always fantasized about having you for ourselves. The revelation surprised and excited me even more. Their hands began to explore my body with more audacity, unbuttoning my jeans and sliding them down.
I felt the invasion of their fingers, touching and exploring every nook while their breathing grew heavier. We're going to make you scream with pleasure, girl, one man said as he lifted me up and put me on his lap. His hardness was undeniable, and when he penetrated me from behind, a deep moan escaped my lips.
Another man stood in front of me, his erect member just inches from my face. Suck it, girl. Show us what you know how to do, he ordered. I obeyed, taking its thickness in my mouth and sucking with avidity. My movements synchronized with the man's thrusts behind me, bringing me to the edge of ecstasy.
The room filled with moans and gasps, the smell of sex and desire filling the air. More men joined in, their rough and anxious hands ripping off my clothes and touching me without mercy. They lifted me up and put me in a position that allowed for double penetration. I felt both members filling me completely, stretching me and bringing me to new levels of pleasure.
Do you like it? Are you '... Our slut, one whispered in my ear, while another was gently biting my neck. Each of their movements became more abrupt and decisive, leaving marks on my skin as they screwed me with force.
The scene repeated itself, again and again, with the men taking turns to possess me and make me scream their name. Their ejaculations were abundant and constant, filling my mouth, body, and every corner that could be reached. My body convulsed with each orgasm, the intensity of the situation leading me into a pure frenzy state.
Finally, after what seemed like hours, I felt the thrusts stopping and the rhythm slowing down. My exhausted body was covered in sweat and other fluids. They let me fall softly onto a couch, while they recovered their breath and adjusted their clothes.
I settled into a seat in the middle, a strategic spot to observe without drawing too much attention. The cinema was almost empty, with some men scattered around, each lost in their own world, staring at the screen with concentration. Their movements were subtle but unmistakable: hands coming and going, trying to be discreet but failing.
As I watched the screen, my attention began to wander towards the whispers and low moans coming from the shadows. The movie itself was intense, with scenes that made my skin prickle. But it was the atmosphere of the place, that shared morbidness, that was really getting me excited.
I started to feel a warmth spreading through my body. My breathing accelerated and, without realizing it, my hands began to explore, first above my clothes, then more boldly below. I closed my eyes for a moment, letting myself be swept up by the sensations and sounds around me.
One of the men noticed my excitement. He looked at me with a lecherous smile, his movements becoming more brazen. That visual contact lit me up even more. In that instant, I knew I wasn't there just to watch. My fingers found their way between my legs, moving rhythmically as the man watched me, his hand working intensely too.
The atmosphere grew denser. Other men started to notice what was happening and approached discreetly. I could feel their gazes on me, and instead of being uncomfortable, it excited me even more. My breathing became labored and my body trembled with anticipation.
One of them came closer, and without saying a word, he took my hand and led it to his erection. I bit my lip, feeling its hardness as he masturbated me. The man was softly moaning, synchronizing with the sounds of the movie. Soon, another joined in, and I found myself with a hand on each man, masturbating them as they gasped and twisted in pleasure.
The sensation of power and desire was overwhelming. I could feel the warmth of their bodies, the frantic rhythm of their breathing. The men around me were masturbating more forcefully, fueled by the sight of me giving them pleasure. We were all united in a cycle of desire that seemed to have no end.
Things started escalating quickly. One of the men whispered in my ear, We know who you are, Luciana. We saw your videos. We've always fantasized about having you for ourselves. The revelation surprised and excited me even more. Their hands began to explore my body with more audacity, unbuttoning my jeans and sliding them down.
I felt the invasion of their fingers, touching and exploring every nook while their breathing grew heavier. We're going to make you scream with pleasure, girl, one man said as he lifted me up and put me on his lap. His hardness was undeniable, and when he penetrated me from behind, a deep moan escaped my lips.
Another man stood in front of me, his erect member just inches from my face. Suck it, girl. Show us what you know how to do, he ordered. I obeyed, taking its thickness in my mouth and sucking with avidity. My movements synchronized with the man's thrusts behind me, bringing me to the edge of ecstasy.
The room filled with moans and gasps, the smell of sex and desire filling the air. More men joined in, their rough and anxious hands ripping off my clothes and touching me without mercy. They lifted me up and put me in a position that allowed for double penetration. I felt both members filling me completely, stretching me and bringing me to new levels of pleasure.
Do you like it? Are you '... Our slut, one whispered in my ear, while another was gently biting my neck. Each of their movements became more abrupt and decisive, leaving marks on my skin as they screwed me with force.
The scene repeated itself, again and again, with the men taking turns to possess me and make me scream their name. Their ejaculations were abundant and constant, filling my mouth, body, and every corner that could be reached. My body convulsed with each orgasm, the intensity of the situation leading me into a pure frenzy state.
Finally, after what seemed like hours, I felt the thrusts stopping and the rhythm slowing down. My exhausted body was covered in sweat and other fluids. They let me fall softly onto a couch, while they recovered their breath and adjusted their clothes.
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