Unexpected encounter with a stranger in a Movie hall

                      An unexpected encounter with a STRANGER  in a movie hall  !!!

A lot of strange things happen in people’s lives. And also very often events of your younger days leave an impact on you, which is so difficult to ever shake off later in life. Memories linger on and some such episodes can also shape and mould mindsets.

This is a true episode of my life which I thought of sharing on the anonymity of the web.

I am a lady aged 39 years, happily married & well off. I have two kids and my hubby is well placed in a large MNC. However these events that I am going to recount are from an earlier phase of my life, when I was still a student at University and very much single.

I was convent educated and a student of Delhi University & in the final year of my BA (history) at IP college. I was a good student & often topped the class --- I was more of the studious type & though good at sports, very often my free time was spend in the college library or reading novels. Though popular at college, I was more of the quiet & introverted type.  I had a boyfriend, who was from a campus college & we would meet 4-5 times week & go for jam sessions, parties, movies etc. In other words, a very typical Delhi University scenario. I was a good looking in a typical Eastern India / Bengali style –large doe like eyes , long hair , fair complexion and a height of about 5ft 5” and maybe weighing about 55-58kgs . I had a well maintained figure (txs to exercise and yoga) of  36-28-36 & I was quite proud of my overall looks , figure & personality.  I would normally take a bus to go to college –either in what we call a “University special bus “or a DTC bus on Ring Road. As we were staying in South Delhi, the journey to college would typically take about 45 mts to an hour.

One day, I was waiting at the bus stop ---it was about 8.30 a.m. & I had taken a bus to an intermediate stop to change for a direct bus to college (which I would do quite often).I recall it was really raining heavily that day. Almost 30 mts went by & no bus came by & I knew with this delay I would be missing my first class. I  then overheard some other office going passengers saying something like a “bus strike “ & for another 20 mts no bus came & I felt that there really might be a bus strike & I was now stranded midway from college & home . I was wondering what to do ---no autos too where in sight & it was still raining outside and I knew I will definitely be missing the first class session in college

Then across the road, I saw a movie theatre & suddenly on an impulse I thought might as well go and see a movie, rather than being waiting needlessly at the bus stop. There would be screening a morning show movie & if I went swiftly I could catch the 9.45 a.m. show. This surely was a far better alternative than waiting stupidly at the bus stop.

I ran across the road and went to the theatre called “Paras”  & saw they were screening an old movie called “Waqt “(Raj Kumar, Sunil Dutt,Sharmila Tagore etc.). The place looked deserted & I hurriedly bought a ticket at the counter and went in & was guided to my seat, which was in one the rear rows of the theater. The movie had already commenced & I settled down to watch. The theatre looked kind of empty & in the dark/dim light, I could just make out a few people seating a few rows ahead. My row itself looked empty.

About 10 mts later a man came & sat next to me on my right. He seemed middle aged & an office going type as he had a briefcase with him as well. I wondered why he was sitting next to me only as there were plenty of empty seats around, but then I thought maybe that is how the tickets are seat numbered etc. and did not bother too much about it. I glanced at the man & recognized him as also being at the bus stop (as a co-stranded bus passenger), who like me had come to see the movie. I then reverted my attention back on the movie.

After about another 10 mts or so I noticed the man next to me was getting a bit fidgety. He would move a bit on his seat, cough a bit, cross & uncross his legs, stretch them etc. & I decided to ignore him. His hand was on the arm rest next to mine & our elbows were touching lightly too.  I then felt something touch my foot & realized that the man had stretched his leg & it had casually touched my foot & feeling a bit awkward, I then moved my foot a little away. However a few minutes later I felt his foot again casually touch mine & with a sense of nervousness realized it was deliberate. I begin to feel worried &nervous about it, but moved my foot further away. For the next 10-15 minutes all was OK & I was enjoying the movie .He tried touching my foot again but I crossed my legs & was out of reach. I felt if I continued avoiding these passes, the man would get the message & stop all this nonsense. Also, I felt in the dark hall there was nobody I could complain to. I then heard something from the man next to me & he was again a bit fidgety. After a few minutes I felt his elbow rubbing more against my elbow. There was slight pressure on my elbow & before I could move my elbow away, the pressure eased. This happened 2-3 more times & then I felt his elbow moving in a sort of rhythm. This continued for a few minutes & it was rubbing on & off my elbow & I wondered what was he doing & slyly glanced to my right. To my surprise, I noticed that he had opened the zipper on his trousers (that was the sound I had heard –he was unzipping his fly) & had taken out his cock & was gently rubbing it up & down (that explained the rubbing of his elbow on mine). I was shocked and embarrassed to say the least ---- & quickly looked away. I was in major dilemma of what to do. Should I get up & move to another seat? Should I tell him to stop? Shall I create a scene? I was very nervous & but then my shy nature took over and I hesitated and continued sitting there. However, I decided to ignore him & as long as he did not bother or trouble me, I thought he could do what he wanted to do.  But after a few minutes , my curiosity got the better of me and I slyly glanced to my right & looked at what he was doing  ---- he pant fly was fully open  & with his left hand he was exhibiting and stroking his cock . It was very hard & erect & it really looked quite large.

I hurriedly looked away & my breathing was much heavier. This was really quite so surprising to me & I had never heard of such things happening at all.  I was scared & nervous & felt helpless & in fact was too scared to move away also and was sitting kind of frozen on my seat. I slowly moved my arm away & few minutes later glanced to my right again & saw him playing with his erect & huge cock. I then glanced at the man & saw that he was also looking back at me --- I quickly glanced away & blushed furiously. He had caught me looking at his cock. I was so confused now

For a few minutes nothing happened, but my heart was beating like a wild drum. I then felt something rub my thigh & with a shock realized that the stranger had put his hand on my thigh, just above the knee. I was wearing a salwar kameez & his hand was softly touching my thigh. I hesitated as I was too shit scared to react & seeing no immediate reaction from me, he moved his hand softly on my thigh & gently squeezed it. I did not know what to do & though I moved my legs away from him-- I was unable to shake his hand off.  For a few minutes he was gently caressing my thigh. I was staring hard at the screen as if nothing was happening at all, while his hand rested on my thigh & slowly he was squeezing it & was now slowly moving it up & down a bit. I did not know what to do & was feeling so helpless.  I wanted to brush his hand off me and shout at him but my nervousness and shyness robbed me of any reaction or action. Through the corner of my eye I again glanced to my right & even he was staring hard at the screen, while his hand was caressing my thigh. His pant was fully open and his cock was standing hard & erect & he was now stroking it with his right hand.

He was slowly moving his hand upwards on my thigh & I finally found the guts and energy to stop this and then put my hand on his hand & pushed it off my leg. His hand felt so very hot. For a few minutes nothing else happened & though I was staring hard at the screen, my mind was all in a tizzy & was wondering / waiting for his next move. I felt I should get up and leave but felt he has stopped after my rebuff.  But then after and few minutes I felt his hand once again on my thigh & he started to caress it once again & I sat motionless.  He now moved his hand fully over on my thigh & was squeezing it & caressing it more urgently & slowly trying to gently make me spread my legs. I resisted it & again put my hand down firmly on his hand to push it away. But he was prepared for it & before I realized it he had grabbed my hand & held it firmly. I was too taken aback by this & now he was caressing my hand gently and as if to reassure me. I tried to pull my hand away, but his grip was quite strong & then he swiftly pulled my hand & firmly holding it, placed it over his hard penis. I was really taken aback by this bold move. My hand was on his cock & was enclosed in his bigger hand & he was now making me move my hand up & down on his cock. I was stunned – his cock seemed so large – It was throbbing & pulsating in my hand .His grip was firm & I could not remove my hand & I was holding his erection & moving it up & down with the movement of his hand .

He then slightly shifted his position a bit  & turning & leaning a bit towards me , & with his right hand , he gently placed it on my stomach & was gently caressing it  & when I moved my left hand to push it away he held my hand firmly but gently  & begin to squeeze & caress my hand.  I was so confused, but he was also very gentle & at the same time, my left hand was gripping his hard & hot cock. With his right hand he let go of my hand & gradually  caressed my upper  stomach  & swiftly  slid his hand under my   dupatta  & now his hand was on my left breast & he began to gently caress it & squeeze it . I was too scandalized & shocked to resist & he continued to squeeze my breast firmly & then shifted to my other breast & was squeezing it as firmly. His grip on my right hand was as firm & his hard cock was pulsating in my hand.  He then moved his hand off my breasts & upwards onto my neck & then slid his hand inside my kammeez & his hand was now inside & was trying to get inside my bra. His hand was hot & rough on my soft skin & I was too overwhelmed by the run of events to resist. He managed to slide a couple of fingers inside my bra & caress my nipple. I had an involuntary shiver ---this was getting too much & I did not know what to do & just let things continue. The stranger also would have guessed this & his movements became bolder & firmer. He let go of my hand which was holding his cock & with his free hand began to caress my other breast very firmly & urgently. He then shifted his hands & his position too somewhat & one hand was again on my thigh & squeezing hard & trying to make me part them a bit .He managed to get a hand between my legs & pressed a finger in between . He then slipped his hand under my loose  kammeez from below & onto my stomach and tickled my navel & then moved his hand up onto my breasts . He managed to now get one breast out of the bra cup & was fondling it gently & urgently.  I looked around me in worry and fear but in the  in sparsely populated hall and dark light nobody could make out was going on---He was caressing the nipple, which by itself was already erect, & then gently tugging on it  with his fingers . He managed to push my bra upwards and pulled my other breast out as well & was now caressing & fondling them quite passionately.

My right hand which was on his cock had slipped off & was now on his leg & he caught my hand again & placed it once again on his cock & held it firmly over his cock , while he resumed fondling both  my breasts  . My hand was resting on his throbbing cock & inspite of my initial fear & nervousness, I let my hand remain on his cock & gently begin to touch & feel it ---now a bit willingly.  The stranger was really enjoying himself & looking around I saw that everybody else in the theatre were watching the movie & nobody was aware of the erotic activity between two strangers in the rear row . The stranger then tried to tug my kameez upwards &  managed to get it reasonably up so that both my breasts were now outside & then before I realized what he was upto , he bend forward & begin to lick my breast & then to suck on them ---he managed to get the nipple entirely  in his mouth & was suckling on it---slowly and erotically and rotating his tongue over it and to softly nibble on it as well . This was just amazing & feeling we are safe in the dark hall, I too begin to grip his cock harder & also caress it all over & start to stroke it harder. The stranger was now successful in exposing my breasts to the cool air conditioning of the hall was merrily & greedily sucking on my breasts—interchanging between the breasts and nipples . He then dropped his hand on my stomach & onto the top of my salwar & managed to swiftly undo the nadda ( string ) of my salwar & quickly loosened it & slid his hand inside & forcing me to spread my legs a bit , slid his hand inside my panty & straight onto my vagina  & begin to gently caress it & then finger it . I could feel the moistness between my legs and willingly spread my legs a bit more so that he could get better access &  he happily continued to finger my cunt (while still sucking on my breasts & I too was stroking his wonderful cock) . He was fingering me deeper and masturbating me slowly--- This continued for a few more  minutes & his movements became faster as pleasure pangs began to spread over my body & I knew I would very soon reach my orgasm -----he did not stop as I spread my legs much wider now and his fingers went in deeper n urgently & yes, ………soon enough I felt my body shiver uncontrollably as a strong electric shock like emotion went through me & millions of tingling sensations spread all over every nerve of my body as a deep and intense orgasm took  over me and took me into throes of ecstasy and joy. It was mind boggling  as it lasted a good 2-3 minutes & left me panting & totally satiated and drained . OMG I thought----this is too much ------!! This stranger was really good.  

He smiled as he knew I got my orgasm & removed his hand from my cunt & went back to squeezing my breasts with one hand & suckling the other one with his tongue & mouth. He put his hand on my hand which was stroking his cock & signaled me to move it faster & I increased the momentum of my movements on his cock . I gripped his cock harder & begin to pump my hand up & down , getting carried away by the situation & soon I sensed his body tense up  & almost at once before I could remove my hand , his cock twitched uncontrollably in my hand & his semen came spurting out , as I continued to pump his cock and the semen was dripping all over my hand. I was getting carried away & did not mind the semen was gushing out &  dripping all over my hand . The stranger gave a contented sigh & I removed my hand from his cock & not knowing where to wipe all the drippy semen , then took my chunni / duppata & wiped it off .

I quickly & quietly adjusted my clothes as did the stranger next to me. No words were spoken  at all as we both, tired, settled down to look at the movie again. It was good timing, because hardly 5 –10 minutes later the lights came on & the announcement of interval. We had not spoken a word & the stranger quickly got up & without even glancing at me , picked up his briefcase & left . It was over & though my mind was still confused, I was also relieved that it was over. I had really been so scared & nervous about the whole thing. After all it all happened in a public place & what if somebody had seen / caught us. 

I tried to make myself as inconspicuous as possible by sliding low in my seat and looked around & saw that the hall was fairly empty & nobody even bothered to look at the rear rows – most people were in the cheaper first row seats & very few had come in the more expensive rear stall seats. I glanced at my watch and was wondering should I also leave, but wondered about the rainfall outside. The stranger had left and there was no more risk, but I was indecisive & then decided to stay back & watch the full movie. I thought about the events of the past 90 mts or so & was stunned at what happened & how I allowed so much to happen – how he slowly began to touch me with his foot and elbow , opening his pants and  exhibiting his cock to me and forcing me to hold it and then my letting him to fondle me & open my bra & and pull up my kammez upto my neck n expose my breasts totally to the cool air conditioning of the theatre and fondle & suck on them ,  his opening of my salwar string and fingering me and I even allowing him to masturbate me & as if that was not enough even I returned the favour by fondling his big  cock & masturbating him too . I somehow had overcome my natural shyness & fear had & let the passion take over & eventually cooperated with the  stranger  . It was really wild and offbeat  & I did have a lovely &  deep, shattering orgasm. No doubt about that –my body had reacted to the situation.,,,. Despite the huge risk involved. It was a real wild and crazy experience.

The lights dimmed &  the interval was over and the movie commenced again & I settled down to enjoy the show with the confidence that I could relax & watch the remaining part of the movie , now that the stranger had left.  However after about 5-10 mts the stranger returned & sat next to me.  I was surprised on his return, as I had thought he had left for good. However, I was not as nervous as before & was more cool. The stranger had a packet of popcorn with him & which he offered me & which I took some & we shared. No words were still spoken but it was as if a deep caring  bond had developed.

After 10 minutes or so , when I was taking some popcorn , he held my hand & gripped it hard & after a couple of minutes took it up to his mouth & kissed it affectionately. I was not so tensed & scared about it like before and did not protest. We both held hands for awhile with him constantly gripping my hand & caressing it  and then he leaned towards me and gave me a nice quick hug and settled back.  He began to fidget on his seat again & I heard him unzipping his fly  & I could feel my heart beating faster once again . With his other hand he took his cock out once again & it was semi erect now. He then placed my right hand on his cock once again & this time I willingly & without much nervousness took it my hand . He did not have to force my hand on his cock as had happened before the interval . His cock was only  semi erect & I begin to gently caress & grip it . It did feel nice & wonderful in my smallish hand & I had no qualms about stroking it now. I glanced down at what I was doing & in the dim lights could make out my smallish & fair hand stroking his dark cock.

The Stranger , leaned towards me & then confidently  put his right hand directly on my breasts & begin to fondle & massage them. The movements were “sure” & less hurried now  & I let him continue .The passion was building up once again . He was  now once again firmly & expertly fondling my breasts & it was feeling good . He then  & moved his hand down &  from the front slipped his hand inside my kameez & reached for my breasts inside & began to squeeze them hard  over the bra & then tried to push my bra upwards so that the breast could be freed . He was struggling a bit & I was wondering how to help him . He then withdrew his hand totally outside  & then with his left hand encircled my shoulders & pulling me towards himself , he hugged me tight . It was a deep , warm & passionate hug as with his right hand he was pushing me hard on his chest . He made me move a bit sideways towards him so that he could hug me  better & he hugged me really tight –a real bear hug . Our faces were almost touching &  then he kissed me on my cheek & before I realized it , his mouth was on mine & he was kissing me passionately . It was really mind-blowing & I felt his tongue force its way into my mouth & pushing & toying   with my tongue. He was pushing his tongue deep in my mouth & darting it across my mouth & then he began to suck onto my tongue. (This was really crazy –even my boyfriend had never kissed me this way before). I too returned his kiss & also tried to push my tongue in his mouth & he let it enter his mouth & sucked on my tongue . This deep French kissing continued for some time as our tongues intermingled and fought with each other and we exchanged saliva & we were both enjoying it a lot. He was then passionately whispering  in my ear “ I love you “ , I love you darling”   & strangely  enough, in the heat of passion  I too said “ I love you , I love you “.

While we were still  deep & wet kissing with intertwined tongues, he then slid his right hand inside my kameez once again & was fondling & squeezing my breasts really hard. He managed to get one breast partially outside the bra & was kneading the nipple & caressing it hard. It was feeling lovely & I then felt his hand caressing my stomach , my side & then below the salwar , he moved his hand onto my back & then it was on my bra strap & then very deftly unhooked it  & then was caressing my naked back . We were still deep  kissing  & he moved his hand back onto my breasts & pushed the loose bra upwards & released both my breasts & was now kneading them in full earnest . My breasts were now free for what he wanted to do with them & as I was leaning sideways towards him , he began to tug & pull my kameez upwards . I too shifted slightly  so that he could pull my kameez up from under the seat  & it was now around my waist & he very easily now pulled it upwards  & I could feel the cool air-conditioning on my naked breasts once again . I glanced down & in the dim light of the movie hall  I could see my breasts fully exposed & his large hand  squeezing them hard.

He then bend down & begin to lick my breasts -- & then to flick the nipple with his tongue & then to suckle on it (as if a suckling child). I was still gently gripping his cock –which had miraculously regained it’s past splendor & was now fully standing---proud & erect. It was  throbbing in my hand &  felt so hard & powerful . The stranger was again being very fidgety on his seat & he was doing something to his trousers & then he shifted a bit & I saw him tug his pant downwards ---he had opened his trousers & had pushed then down (including his underwear ) upto below his kness and the trouser and underwear were on the floor & now he spread his legs much wider .I could see his naked bare legs & he now  took my hand & guided it over his naked torso  & upper legs , onto his balls etc. . Out of my own curiosity I moved my hand over his balls & cupped them in my hand & the stranger let out a contented sigh  & spread his legs wider –he was loving every moment of it . I was hardly even glancing at the movie screen now----in the darkish / dim light I was either watching him suck my breasts & in fact also guided his mouth from one breast to other or was looking down at how I was stroking this strong & big cock . We were both in our own world.  The stranger again hugged me tight & put his arm around my shoulders & then my neck &  pulled me face towards his & began to kiss me again passionately----pushing his tongue deep in  my mouth as he spat into my mouth & I also put my arm around his neck & returned his kissed with equal passion and again –as he again said “ I love you, I love you, I love you “saali” and I too replied saying “ I love you, I love you, uncle”. He began to passionately lick all over my face and his dripping saliva was all over ---my cheeks, forehead, neck and also nibbling and kissing my ear lobes which was an undiscovered erogenous zone for me.

While in our deep French kissing & intertwined tongues , I felt his hand on my stomach & then  open the string of my salwar once again & slip his hand inside my panty to gently caress my moistening vagina. There  was no hurry in his movements & he parted the lips & gently slid a finger in my moist cunt . A small sigh escaped my lips ---it did feel good & he was now slowly sliding a finger in & out . I did not want him to stop, but he suddenly withdrew his hand & bought it back to my waist & was trying to pull the salwar & my panty down / off my torso . I guessed, that it was uncomfortable for him to caress me with my tight  panty  & he was trying to ease it off so that he had better access. I shifted a bit and rose slightly & let him slid my salwar & panty off my waist & upto my mid-thigh . The stranger then now was caressing my thighs & made me spread my legs wider & was inching his fingers upwards again to my cunt. I was waiting for his touch & he again eased his finger inside my cunt & began to finger me . With his thumb he was trying to rub my clitoris as well & it just felt wonderful and so heavenly. He then withdrew his wet finger from my cunt and then placed it on my lips and inserted it in my mouth and made me lick and suck my “moistness”. This was definitely a new thing as I had never ever thought of tasting my own “moistness”, it was truly offbeat and he then withdrew his finger and then returned to finger my vagina.  And then after a few minutes, I could feel an orgasm building up & my body shuddered with a quick one . It had built swiftly with all the  deep kissing and fingering  & needed a quick release .

The stranger continued to stroke my cunt, but I gently pushed his hand away from my cunt and back to my breasts & he responded & began to squeeze my breasts with much more pressure & kissed me again . He then bent down again & to suck my nipples & nibble on them too. My breasts were all wet  and dripping with his saliva & he was sucking on them very passionately and aggressively now----as if like a hungry dog. He raised his head & we kissed again & I could feel the passion gathering building up again .  We were sitting sideways a bit & he hugged me and was trying to tug the kameez higher—even over my neck while also pushing  my head towards his chest  & I could feel his heart thumping hard. I was gripping his cock hard & began to slowly stroke it up & down & gathering momentum

 However the stranger had other ideas  & with his hand on my head he slowly began to push me downwards . With a shock I realized he was wanting me to suck his cock . I resisted because I had never sucked a cock before & though my boyfriend had often  pleaded with me to suck him , I had  always refused . I could never imagine taking a cock in my mouth ( though I had seen / read some  porno magazines etc. on blowjobs ). I resisted, but the stranger put pressure on my head  & soon I found my face just centimeters away from his cock . It looked so big now & had a slight smelly odor to it---  the stranger gave me  one more push downwards & my face made contact with his cock .  I was still holding his cock in my left hand & the stranger held his cock &  rubbed his cock across my cheeks , nose etc. ( though I kept my mouth tightly closed ) and I could feel his pre-cum moistening my face. His cock was really hot & throbbing & had a slight urine smell to it & felt large & threatening against my face .He then pushed his cock hard against my mouth & against my lips  & I tried to resist but the force was too much and  involuntarily my mouth opened & he pushed his cock into my mouth. It was amazing –for the first time in my life, I had a cock in my mouth & I did not even know whose cock it was and did not know  what to do. He pushed my head further down on his cock & I took his cock fully in my mouth . It was really big , but somehow , I managed to take the full cock in my mouth . It did feel odd & his cock had a slight salty taste to it . He continued to push his cock as deep as he could in my mouth by pressing my head down on it & then kind of began to move my mouth in  a rhythm of  up & down . However also at the same time, the stranger was tugging the kameez upwards n trying to get it over my head and somehow managed it while I took my mouth off his cock for those few seconds---both my milky white breasts were shining in the dark as he continued to try n pull the kameez off one arm as well. In the heat of the moment, I did not think of the risk and  resumed my sucking of his cock.

I got the hang of it & began to bob my  mouth up & down on his cock .  It was not so bad  & I then began to move my tongue across his cock  & up & down .   I felt his hand ease the pressure off my head,  but I continued to suck on his cock & then slowly  took it out of my mouth & then licked the side of his cock . It was no big deal really & in fact was very erotic . He was  in the meanwhile with his other hand  caressing my thighs & actually was inching my salwar lower off my legs & in fact managed to push it off my knees & it slowly dropped to my feet . I continued to sucking his cock---my first official cock sucking & now without of his “ pushing and force” I was willingly sucking & licking his cock & it was soon covered with my saliva & which was getting mixed with his salty pre-cum and urinary smell . He then tugged me a little more forward & kind of onto his body so that my breasts would also rub on his cock …and at the moment I felt him remove the kameez n bra totally off my body and drop it on the floor. I was totally topless in the dark theater and somehow I did not seem to mind at all----the passion, lust and heat of the moment diluted the risk of the bold action. I was practically naked now but as the theater was dark and sparsely occupied and in the back of mind I rationalized, that it was OK.

He then pushed me back to my seat & he then crouched onto the floor & spread my legs after sliding my salwar & panty off one foot & began to lick up onto my inner thighs & I was stunned to think that he may actually lick my cunt---& he was kissing & licking my inner thighs & was soon at my cunt & his tongue parted my lips & he darted his tongue inside …..It really felt lovely & I spread my legs more so that he could lick  better . He continued to lick & lap at my vagina --- he was really good (Vs my boyfriend who did not have the expertise or patience for cunnilingus ) & much to my surprise and after a 8-9  minutes of gentle and deep licking I could feel another orgasm build up as I held his head down with one hand and with the other hand I was squeezing my own breast very aggressively & this time I really had soul stirring &  deep & extended orgasm and controlled the louds sighs and moans that were emanating.  It was truly lovely & I felt so heavenly and fulfilled after this. With a deep contented sigh, satiated and exhausted, I slumped back on my seat

The stranger got up & sat at his seat again & held my hand & squeezed it hard & I too squeezed back .He held my hand for a few minutes & then leaned over & kissed me again ---a deep kiss  & said “I love you “. For a few minutes we sat like that as we got our energies back & then he placed my hand again on his cock ---which had again become semi-erect, & I began to caress & stroke it again & it soon it started becoming hard & erect. I enjoyed the feeling of it growing and swelling in my hand -- it gave as sense of satisfaction & power & I could feel the passion building up in him again. I began to pump his cock up & down & it was soon in its full glory hard & erect again. He turned and kissed me  deep in  mouth again & whispered “ I love you darling  , I love you saali  & I too said “ I love you, I love you, uncle “ & pushed my tongue deeper in his mouth .    He tugged me forward, hinting that he wanted me to suck his cock again.

 I was practically naked then –with my kameez n bra on the floor and salwar n panty totally off both my legs but still a portion on my leg which gave me a sense of some decency (lol) but I did not mind and bent down to & kissed the tip of his cock & felt the salty taste of his pre-cum & then rubbed his cock across my face---on my nose, my lips, my cheeks, my ears & I could hear him softly sighing in contentment. I then stuck my tongue out & began to the lick the length of hic cock from the top to bottom. I guessed it would have been at least 7 –8 inches long and thick & it was rigid like a rock now. His cock was glistening with my saliva now & then I opened my mouth wide  & slowly took his throbbing cock in –bit by bit & & soon  it was fully in my mouth & I began to suck on it ---up & down & he guided my hand onto his testicles & I gently caressed & squeezed them . His trousers and underwear were off and lying on the floor and I took my time on sucking & licking his cock & slowly build up the tempo---I knew he loved it & I was enjoying it too. I was also stroking his cock with my hand while sucking his cock and while he was caressing my naked back and trying to cup my exposed buttocks too & this continued for a 5-7 minutes. He then pushed me on the floor and I was semi kneeling in front of his spread legs—this was an appropriate position and I could suck him much better, as he guided my head with his hand and then suddenly without any warning, his body stiffened & before I could I could react, he ejaculated his semen in warm long spurts into my mouth and which filled it with it’s salty taste. I tried to pull back as I began to gag with the semen in my mouth, but his hand was firmly holding my head down on his spurting cock. His warm semen filled my mouth & I was forced to swallow some of it, while most of it dribbled out of mouth & fell on my neck and breasts and as I managed to sit up. The stranger was looking so very content and happy and hugged me gratefully and kissed me lovingly and he spat twice ( with the spitting noise –“thook thook”) into my mouth as we kissed and exchanged the semen and spittle and –he whispered “shabassh randi”—again strangely enough –I did not seem to mind him calling me “randi” .  Exhausted we both sat like that for a few minutes and I bent down and picked my chunni off the floor & wiped the dripping semen off my face, neck, breasts etc.

The movie was still going on & in the dark we picked up our clothes and I began to dress up and I could see the stranger too doing the same. Totally unexpectedly, this had turned out to be so mind boggling. After about 15 mts or so the movie got over & we both got up & left the seats. He turned & slipped a paper in my hand & walked away from me –no words spoken at all—we met as strangers and departed as strangers –but in between we shared some of the most beautiful, erotic , passionate and memorable moments of our lives. Words were not required.

 I stepped out of the theatre ---the rains had stopped and bright sunshine fell on me –it was as if  I  was now an “enlightened” being ----- It was as if I was darkness all along & now with a stranger in the back row of a movie theater , he led me to “light” and enlightenment .It seemed so symbolic---I had entered  the theatre a shy , introvertish girl & who had hang ups about sex ---- & I  was now walking out  , more “sure “ & confident & “enlightened “ about the pleasures of sex and my own individuality and sexuality---- all learnt from a complete  stranger and who was probably 15-20 years older than me and whose name I did not know and whom I will probably never meet again.

I caught a bus (I guess the strike was over by then) and went to college for the afternoon session but my mind was in a tizzy of the unexpected but tumultuous morning encounter. I could feel some stickiness of his dried up semen on my body but could do nothing about it till I returned home & sitting in the classroom I kept thinking about what had happened. I was a shy & introverted studious girl who had taken refuge in a movie theater on a rainy day. A stranger had seen me & followed me in the theater & attempted to take advantage of me -- & succeeded.

When I reached home in the evening and later looked at myself in the mirror in my room ---I looked the same but felt soooo different. I took my kameez and bra off and I could see the red marks of his intense sucking and nibbling on my breasts and nipples. I could see some scaly white spots across my bosom also which was his dried-up semen. For some strange reason, I was not in a hurry to have a shower and wash it all off------instead I just lingered and exulted in the erotic aroma and the ambience of the morning encounter and had a bath only a couple of hours later.

I thought about this the next few days too & felt that what happened was an experience worth remembering. In fact it was an experience in two parts. In the pre-interval phase I was too scared & nervous & did not even have the courage to resist or even get up & go away to another seat. I was too scared to draw attention to myself or create a scene & as such put up with his advances. It was a “cat and mouse “game as he too was very nervous and was not sure how I will react and he was taking a big risk as well. He was nervous, tentative, scared as he tried to touch me with his foot, elbow, hand, leg, bit by bit as he broke down my nervousness and resistance.  He took advantage of my hesitancy and nervousness & I allowed him do so -- though I had choices of avoiding it.  Though I was scared & did not want it to happen, by not firmly resisting and allowing it to continue, I had given my tacit approval. I had initially “tolerated “ his  advances with the hope he will understand my reluctance and predicament ---- but he did not and instead pulled my hand onto his cock & began to fondle my breasts . My reaction after that was more of “reluctant curiosity” till it started getting better and till he began to fondle my breasts & then it was again “reluctant pleasure”. That he was “gentle”& not crude or rough helped me ease up & “put up “with his uninvited advances.  It was more  out of passivity & fear that I allowed him to pull up my kameez & fondle my breasts & pull up my bra to suck on my breasts ---but which later turned into “reluctant pleasure” . Of course, getting an orgasm was an ultimate experience --by a stranger & that too in a public theater –so much of risk involved. Though it was extremely  enjoyable , I was still in a state of confusion & in that mental state I had masturbated him as well ---  I was both, curious to see him ejaculate  but at the same time to get it over & done with .

 At the interval stage, I was willing to accept this as one of the unfortunate exploitative situations of life & putting myself more to blame & would have left the theater at that stage.

However the stranger had picked up his briefcase & left & I had watched him leave with a sense of relief. That was the time I too could have left , but thinking that the “risk “ was over & that it would still been raining outside, I had taken the decision to stay back & gather my thoughts  & enjoy the movie .

But – the stranger returned.  I was a bit taken aback, but nevertheless relatively unperturbed. If he tired something more –“well, no big deal”anymore & if he did not, the movie was there. Either way I was prepared .That he bought popcorn for me was sweet of him & it broke the “negativity “that I was feeling till then. After that the situation developed once again---. I was more confident & assured now & the earlier pre-interval hesitancy disappeared & what we did this time was truly amazing.  I mean this time around, I did not feel that I was being taken advantage, but rather it was far more participative & mutual. It was, as if I had discovered the pleasure possible & had no hang ups anymore---despite such tremendous risk. It somehow did not seem to matter that I did not know the stranger, or that he was married & much older than I was. The pleasure, the passion & the lust was paramount for both of us.  I enjoyed every moment of it. That I had a boyfriend too did seem to matter at all.  When the stranger passionately whispered in my ear “ I love you “ , I had no hesitation is saying the same to him  & I too said “I love you “ not once but three , four  times .  That it was a risky act in a public place also did not seem to bother me (given the darkness of the sparsely populated hall) & the passion that was latent in me took over. It was as if the “scales “fell from my eyes & the conservatism & introvertism or shyness of my past upbringing were all now things of the past. I always had a lot of fear or hassles about sex, but now I was enjoying every moment of sex with a total stranger. I had allowed him to caress & fondle my breasts & even to open my kameez & open my bra & to lick & suck on my nipples. He had opened my salwar & masturbated me – not once but three times, which was very very intoxicating and pleasurable. He had even totally removed my salwar and bra and made topless in the movie hall and I was practically naked there ---- & he sat on the floor and licked my cunt as well, which was really heavenly. For that matter, I had willingly caressed & stroked his cock & masturbated him & for the first time I had performed oral sex & had willingly sucked his cock not once but twice & to top it all, I had even tasted & swallowed his semen, he spat in my mouth, licked me all over my face, he was smelly, called me a “randi” etc etc--- It was surely mindboggling to say the least. I felt so complete, liberated, mature & confident now. He showed me what passionate sex really was (vs. what I had experienced with my immature and inexperienced boyfriend—the real difference of having sex with a mature and older man vs. a teenager).

I could have taken this in a “negative “manner & curse my luck for years. On the other hand I have been “positive “ about it &  by accepting  it ( rather than fighting it) , I had opened a whole new vista in my life , to the extent I began to fantasize about this almost daily. Whenever I would pass that movie theater I would look at it and recall the pleasurable time spent there and would be tempted to go once again for a morning show movie again. I had misplaced the visiting card that the stranger gave me while departing at the hall-----in the end, I felt it ended the right way----all in the movie hall. Nothing more after that, ---just sweet nostalgic erotic memories.

Almost 20 years have gone by, since that encounter -- but the memory is as fresh as if it happened just yesterday. Was it a turning point in my life? -- It well may have been.

Having sex with a stranger in a public place was very very risky ---  did the risk of the encounter enhance the experience ?  Yes – it surely did!. In fact “risk” can act like an aphrodisiac in certain cases

My feeling is –as long as you have an open and curious mind –you will always learn something new in life and take the positives out of it versus any negatives. As I did!!!

Looking forward to any comments/ feedbacks etc. Will share sequels subsequently.

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