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Two Cocks, Too Tight Twat

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Two Cocks, Too Tight Twat

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TRUE PERSONAL STORY. a.k.a. Taking them on. Her Big Night at the Movies

Readers, I have a lucky find here, this cover, because the woman depicted on this magazine cover happens to strongly resemble the real woman whose adventure is being related in this story. The name on the cover also fits the story perfectly, except for maybe the spelling.

Cum One, Cum All probably best describes it.


Repeating again, TRUE STORY, By EroticWriter


It was just another ordinary Saturday night at the porno movies as he walked in, chose a seat near the center, and sat down. About 30 minutes into the fuck flick, the 30-year-old man was still hoping and looking for that hot spot, the scene that would satisfy his ever increasing thirst for erotic viewing.

But the erotic viewing that night was to come from an unexpected source, right behind him!

THUMP! What was that? He swiveled his head and looked to the right, and there beside his ear was a high heel, a woman’s shoe, and in it was a foot leading back to a naked leg.

THUMP! That had come from his left. He swiveled his head and there, hooked into the space between his seat and the next was another high heel and foot.

‘What the fuck?’

He turned completely around in his seat and there she was, her legs spread wide with her feet up beside him on both sides, and her pussy was *******!

His head was partially blocking the reflected light of the movie screen from illuminating her pussy, so he moved to one side and the light, oh that wonderful light, had now made it possible to see her pussy, wide open and slippery shiny, and some guy sitting on her left was now turned towards her and was using his left hand to rub her clitoris.

Date and place: U.S. 40, East Colfax Ave, Denver, Colorado, sometime in the 1980s.

No readers, I was not the lucky guy sitting in front of her. I was the even luckier guy who was seated beside her and loving on her naked cunt. This is a true story, and just like my story called Glorious Glory Hole Gals which also happened in Denver, this happened to me...

Back in those days, before the VCR took over, you could still go into a full size theater and see a full length feature porn movie being projected on the big screen. This theater was not a beautifully decorated theater with a balcony such as The Bluebird that was running porn on Colfax, but it seated maybe a couple of hundred.

Pay your fee, get an expensive drink and popcorn if you like, and watch a full length, usually two full length porn flicks with very pretty women and cocks projected eight feet long on the big screen. Bring a woman along and she will probably enjoy the movie with a plot, such as it was, but you would also be aware that men are gathering in the seats around you.

But this night, she came alone, this very attractive woman, early thirties, and she plopped down two seats to my right. Surprised that she was alone but not too, I watched her without being obvious about it.

I figured that she is probably with a man who is out there getting popcorn or maybe he is in the restroom where there is a good chance some gay guy will be standing around hoping he might 'show hard.'

'Show hard' was a term, apparently for gays, that I had seen written on the wall of more than one restroom in a porno theater. Stand at the urinal apparently and let other men see your cock, hopefully hard is what it meant.

I knew the restroom in this particular theater. Nastier than most. You had to watch out for that restroom. I went into it one night to piss and saw about ten guys standing around looking at one another. A guy, one guy, was seated on an open toilet with his pants down.

Can you believe it, that a guy would pull his pants down and openly sit on a commode in a large restroom with no walls to hide the toilet and have everyone looking at him? True story.

Oh fuck, this was not for me and I got out of there quick, and without pissing because it was a gay scene.

Good thing I had left, because not long after I heard a man yell: "You're all under arrest!"

Apparently some of those ten guys or so were cops. Five minutes later out they came, I think seven of them, all of them in handcuffs, and being led away by plainclothes officers. I honestly don't remember if that bust came before or after the night I am writing about, and fortunately no cops were around to spoil the scene.

I waited. No man came out of the restroom and over to her, nor did anyone come in from the back with popcorn or drinks. After several minutes it became obvious that this lovely brunette is alone. There was only one empty seat between us. I didn’t want to scare her, so I waited and watched. Others were watching too.

Forgotten was the movie, the action might be on my right. If she remains alone for another five minutes....I'm going over.

Then I saw a tall slim black guy seated a row to the front and a few seats to my left, I was between him and the woman, get up and head back to the lobby. I was pretty sure that I knew what he is doing.

Still, I didn't dare make my move for fear of being turned away. So I waited, and sure enough, in five minutes he came back into the theater and he was carrying two large drinks and two large boxes of popcorn filled to overflowing and he was making his way back carefully so as not to spill anything.

I mean, he had purchased the large size on everything, and his wallet I am sure, felt a lot thinner.

No doubt. He is planning to seat himself between me and this woman! I knew that I couldn’t allow this to happen, so as he started squeezing in front of legs and headed down my aisle, I immediately stood up and stepped next door. He was still two seats away and gave me a dirty look, but as I seated myself next to her, he slowly, reluctantly began moving off to the left.

All that drink, all that popcorn, and only he to eat it.

I know that was mean of me, but hey, was there any reason for me to give up my chance? After all, she had chosen a seat almost next to me. So now here I was next to her so I had to say ‘Hi.”

She welcomed me, no, not with opened arms or legs, that was to come later, but with a friendly ‘Hi’ in return.

“Are you with anyone?”

“No.”

“Well, now you are.”

I don’t really remember much of the conversation because as we were talking, there was continuous fucking and sound effects going on several feet in front of us on that big screen. All I know was that before much time had passed I was under her skirt and inside her panties.

I just remembered something and am adding this in after my original post. At first, remember it was a darkened theater, I was not 100% sure she was actually a female. Fearful of being tricked, I sort of timidly felt around in her soft pubic hair, at the top, and lingered there, afraid that if my hand went lower, it might touch a cock.

I had not gone for boobs first, and if I had, they could have been fake.

After about three minutes, she probably was thinking I don't know how to touch a woman and told me to go lower. Here goes...oh yes, she is a female, thank goodness!

I know readers, I should be able to tell from the face and voice, right? Maybe not, since I had lived in Hollywood for a while and some of those transgenders were hard to spot.

Gee, I really wish I could tell you more about her, the real her in her other life, but tonight, in this theater, this woman wanted action, and I don’t mean maybe.

More men were gathering around, but not right next to us. They, like the black guy with the popcorn, might have been thinking that she is actually my woman and we had came in separately to play a game.

So these men, wanting to see some action, gathered around us, but not quite close enough to touch. Just like that, I was in charge. These men didn't know that, since they probably thought she was my woman. It was a great feeling to be in that position.

I play, learning her secrets for the first time, and these guys all think I am turning her on for their viewing benefit.

And that was when, as I finally began rubbing her clit after running a finger deeply into her to get it wet and feeling tightness, that she opened her legs wide and kicked her feet up noisily onto the seats in front of her.

Thump!

Thump!

That man in front? It was weird, but he sort of acted embarrassed or maybe…cowardly and turned around to once again watch the movie. But her high heels remained beside each of his ears. They were all around us now, maybe five men, and I took the lead, getting down in front of her and entering a very nice and snug fitting snatch.

Somehow I knew, no need to ask.

Fuck, I hope none of these guys watching are plainclothesmen.

I pumped her slowly. I didn’t want to hurry this, but still, I needed to hurry in case some busy body goes back to the lobby and complains. What might they complain about? Well, people fucking in a theater featuring fucking of course. People are weird.

So I slowly hurried and shot my load, and I don’t think she came, but close. Though I wanted to, I had not kissed her. It didn’t seem to be the time for that and besides, I was keeping my eyes out for cops.

As I 'dismounted,' instead of returning to the seat on her left, I moved to the seat on her right because the guy seated closest to us in the same aisle was two seats to her left. Besides, I wanted to be on her right since I am right handed.

It was the next guy’s turn, the younger than me maybe man who was closest to us. So without asking her, I invited him with a crook of one finger of my right hand. So what did he do? HE DIDN’T!

He could not get it into her. No, not because he had a big cock or her twat was tight (which it was) but because he either couldn't get it hard or keep it hard.

He looked to be pretty young, no older than 20 maybe.

While he was fumbling around while down between her legs, I happened to look off to my right and there it was, this big and I mean BIG prick, and it was pointing straight up and unescorted by any hands.

Even though he was in the same row as me, I had not noticed him before so he might have just moved into our aisle.

It was a white guy maybe 40 years old, there was plenty of light from the screen, and he was sitting over there and watching the action, or lack of it, and he was smiling over at me.

His cock, that cock was just sitting there, pointing straight up and it was waiting. I didn’t wait, inviting him with a nod of my head to replace the cock that could not enter. Yes, she was maybe too small for him to get a soft cock into, and she needed a cock that is hard.

So, seeing another guy standing and waiting beside him, the young guy between her legs sheepishly moved aside, and the man I had invited took his place.

See what I meant readers? Just like that, I am in charge, and all these men think she belongs to me. Apparently, she is willing to play along.

I was actually standing up now in the row and directing the action. There were people behind us trying to watch the movie? They were there, but no one was complaining because I was standing. It was interesting, that tight twat that only I had enjoyed so far took him in, that huge cock, and without complaint.

I was surprised because I was thinking that I would be hearing some moans and groans from her or even a complaint as he somehow managed to stuff it in. But she took him though in the dark of the theater I could not really see her face since he was blocking the light from the screen.

My memory is a little vague of what happened next but I remember that the only guys to enter her tight twat were that other guy with the huge prick and I. Then a black guy, not the one who had the popcorn, I don’t know what happened to him, came over and said that he had an apartment nearby, ‘right on Colfax Avenue', and we could take her there.

Incredibly, she agreed, and as sat beside her and watched, she pointed at three or four of us and said, “’ll take you, and you, and you.”

Of course I was a ‘you,’ as well as giant cock and the guy who had made the invitation. I couldn’t believe it, but we gathered outside, and I was making sure to stay close, and she drove her own car as we followed the black guy to his apartment. Big cock left his car somewhere near the theater and rode with me.

I wanted to talk to him.

The generous black guy's apartment was upstairs, and she stripped down almost immediately in the living room kitchen area after seeing the apartment and just as I had suspected, she had an incredibly firm and fine body, maybe five six, firm Bs, and a really great ass. Her tight skin was perfect, all over and without a blemish.

The black guy owner did not invite us into his bedroom and since he needed to keep his eyes on us I can't blame him for that. He had a carpeted floor and a couch we could use, but we ended up never using the couch, just the floor.

Who is she? Why is she doing this? Taking a chance on strangers and coming into a stranger’s apartment with us at almost four in the morning?

I think I really fucked up because I never asked her for a number or way to make further contact. But she wanted to play, and black readers, you might not like what I am going to relate, but truth in my stories is paramount.

She never fucked the black guy whose apartment we were in. I had screwed, sort of, the black guy with the popcorn, and I wish he had been there as we left the theater because I would have been delighted to invite him along.

Maybe he would have shared that popcorn with me, who knows?

But now I had another black guy, and this beautiful woman is willing, maybe hoping to be screwed by him, and he did not get screwed. But it was his fault.

I know, I know, our black readers and many of the whites want to read about how black cock did its thing, but I refuse to change my history telling.

I’ll explain. Our lovely lady had a fantasy, and tonight, or this morning, she badly wanted that fantasy fulfilled. Her fulfillment was to have both her pussy and ass being filled, at the same time!

There she was, on the carpet and mounted on big cock. Something strange about her I might add. Or intelligent, because she never once made a comment about how big he is, or how good it is feeling. Maybe it was because she did not want to make the rest of us feel inadequate.

You know good readers, that I made sure to take a good look at her snatch while she was mounted over him, and to this day I can see it in my memory, of how she was stretched tightly around his dick.

I mean really tightly.

But now as she was on top of my newly made friend, Mr. Big cock, she was halfway down over his shaft, but just holding there and not pumping. Keeping him erect, but not all fired up. She had a desire, and was doing everything she can to satisfy that desire.

She wanted another cock in her ass. I was willing to oblige as I, naked on the lower half as three fully dressed men watched, got onto my knees behind her. Mr. Big Cock had her pussy stretched so far there was no way for me to access her juices with my fingers, so I spit on my dick and began pushing.

Oh her anus was so cute. Little and clean and unwrinkled and looking untouched, but I couldn’t get it in!

Why? Yes, it was tight, but my buddy with the big cock was so big and filling her pussy so full that there was no room in her anus for me.

What? What, you say? No room in her anus? But the other guy is in her pussy, so what gives?

You really need to try this and see how it feels to truly understand. Her ass would not give enough to accept my cock.

I tried. I pushed my medium-sized head into her, and got pushed out. His cock had her so filled that the wall between her anus and pussy was being pushed out and leaving no room for another penis.

I even tried using the foreskin method I have called ‘shoehorn’ for decades. Can’t get your heel into a new shoe because it’s so tight? Just insert that metal spoon shaped object called a shoehorn between your heel and the shoe and you slip right on in. Even though you have, in effect, made the fit tighter by introducing the horn, the slippery surface allows you to slide.

It wasn’t working. Even with me holding my foreskin down over the head I couldn't start it in. I tried two or three times while my confused cock was wavering between partially and fully hard. Then I asked her to rise up and off his cock in order to create room for me to go into her ass.

So she did, and I did, and it was feeling so good as I sank inches deep into her really warm feeling ass. Was I her first? I doubt it, because in order for her to be craving two cocks, it would seem that she already knew that anal sex feels good.

Then she pushed her yummy pussy back down over him, and since I was not 100% completely hard at that moment, it pushed me right out of her ass!

She went down, he went in, and I came out.

Truth in advertising readers. Now I have to admit something, and I hope you understand and don't question my manhood.

By now I was having some trouble keeping a hard on. I looked over at the three other guys who were standing a few feet away and watching. Focusing first on the black guy who owns the apartment, I managed to catch his eyes with mine. He was standing over in the kitchen area and leaning with his arms on the kitchen counter while watching us.

He certainly deserved to be the guy I invited next to try. It was his apartment, and he was black, and I sensed, pretty strongly, that this woman also wanted him in on the action.

He was maybe ten feet away, and I invited him to try. Readers, I swear, he shook his head ‘No.’

I don't know why.

Maybe he was afraid to have other men see him naked, maybe. Or possibly because Mr. Big Cock was so large and hard, he didn’t want to be compared because he was smaller. I don't know the reason, but he was declining a chance to fuck this lovely woman.

And she was very lovely, face and body, and as far as that goes, personality too, but we weren't seeing a lot of that since she wanted action and not discussion.

I was disappointed about that I must admit. If she is doing all this, I wanted to see her fucked by a black guy too, and since she had accepted his invite, I am sure she expected to be and wanted to fuck him.

Most women, it seems, might have said 'Fuck, why not?, and just gone ahead and started fucking a cock like that, but still, she kept trying.

And then, as she continued to cover about 60 percent of his maybe 10 inch cock, she yelled it out loud enough for everyone to hear. I remember the moment exactly as I stood behind her with my cock just outside her ass.

“Isn’t my fantasy going to happen? I've dreamed of having two men in me at the same time. Can’t somebody please get it in?”

Oh crap.

I was soft now, from being discouraged. But I had to do something! I felt that I was basically responsible for this woman and her being here. Saying “Wait,” I went into the bathroom and washed my cock in the sink. When I returned, she was pumping over Mr Big Cock but slowly.

There was no way that she wanted him to cum, not right now. Mr. Big cock, I'll give him credit, he was being very cool and quiet about it as he just laid under her and enjoyed the feel.

Of course they had already climaxed once together in the theater. “It’s clean,” I said, so suck it for a minute.” I kneeled down in front of her lovely and almost angelic face and she sucked, right there while Mr. big cock watched from six inches below.

She was doing a fine job, loving on my cock actually, and I like to think, admiring it as it became rock hard and stayed that way.

Now completely hard and newly inspired, I got behind her and once again asked her to go up, way up, and off that cock. She did, and in I went into that cute little ass. Now, pushing as deep and hard as possible into her, I told her to slowly go back down over that beautiful cock that she so enjoys.

No, I didn't call it a 'beautiful cock,' to her, or in front of those other guys, but you get the picture. For some reason I was feeling no jealousy whatever at having him be so much bigger than me. It was probably because she did not belong to me.

Besides, this might be the perfect hookup. A huge cock for her front, a medium cock for her ass, and people watching. What woman wouldn't fantasize on something like this?

If she had belonged to me, would I be allowing her to try him, or vice versa? Probably, but alone, just the three of us, and not with a couple of other guys standing around Then, she, me, and he, I might have been jealous, but if she wants, I want. But here tonight, I had me a stranger, but readers, she really was beautiful, I'm not lying.

Now we were both into her at the same time, and damn it, no way is he going to push me out again!

With my hard cock now buried into her ass, she did as told, and again I felt his prick filling her and shoving through that wall and against my prick. Suddenly that extreme tight feeling hit again. I stayed hard and held my ground.

At last! She finally has two hard cocks into her at the same time. But we have a problem. One of us three is going to have to do some pumping.

Big cock was being sort of restricted by us being over him. She couldn’t really do the moving to any great extent, so it was up to me. On my knees, I had to pump, and somehow keep his cock from forcing me out.

I had real work in store.

Keep it hard.

Keep it in.

Keep pumping.

Don't let it come out.

Don't let it go down.

Don't let her down.

Shit how to do this? I come back too far, my cock is squeezed out. But it worked. By staying as deep as possible, never coming back far enough to where my cock would bend and give under pressure, I pumped.

Take this baby, my cock at the six to seven inch point. Back and forth, always deep, strokes that are probably frustratingly too short. Cum baby, please.

I knew that under other circumstances it might have felt better to her if I was fucking her anal sphincter muscles (the entrance) with the head of my cock. But I had no choice but to keep it deep.

Shit this is a tight fit! How is she managing to take this? All I knew was, if this is feeling this good to me, then she should be going crazy under me and over him. Finally it happened. This woman, until now so cool and quiet in her demeanor, began cumming, and I mean hard.

But what happens dear readers when a woman cums, and hard? Yes, her pussy contracts, her anus contracts, and with each contraction, half inch by half inch, she was forcing me out! It actually felt like she had placed the head of my cock between two fingers and started squeezing.

I badly needed to stop pumping and keep shoving forward, but I wanted her cum to be a good one, enhanced by pumping.

I fought it. I pushed back, my cock was staying hard, but she, it was her now, was pushing me out. With each pump, going slow as she orgasmed, my cock was coming back, and out.

Again, this is a true story ladies and gentlemen.

Her pussy quit contracting about the time my last inch was pushed out. Hard to describe but I could feel her anus tighten completely up around even the very tip of my dick as I exited her lovely ass.

We had succeeded. She finished moaning, giggled, and said, “I think your coming out a little at a time made it feel even better!”

Oh wow, thank you lady. I had been afraid that she might complain about me coming out again.

Would it have felt better for her if I had came into her at the same time? Maybe, but I had saved it. I had been into her pussy while on my knees on the floor of a movie theater, and I had been into her ass only, here. Both times on my knees.

I badly wanted to fuck her pussy while looking into her face, her eyes, her everything.

My reaction? “Get on your back for me.”

She did, bless her heart, or some other part of her body. Without saying or asking Mr Big Cock, she actually pulled herself up and off that huge cock and rolled onto her back and opened up to me. She wasn't saying anything about it and I didn't mention it to her. I had not washed my cock again.

But my cock had came out of her ass looking very clean, so... As three men watched, I think there were still three left besides me, I not only fucked her, I made love to her.

How does a woman keep a huge cock like that inserted into her pussy for a long period of time and yet feel so snug for me? I don’t know, she had a magic pussy perhaps, but I loved on her, I slobbered on her a little, I caressed her firm body and skin with my hands, and I fucked that fine pussy like it was to be my last chance. And it was.

I even looked into her eyes with the most sincere look I could muster up.

For a little while, maybe eight to ten minutes, we were alone, or so it seemed. She was into me as I was into her. She came with me, and it was a pretty good one for her I think because I saw a hint of tears in her eyes as we laid together and kissed afterward. Her hands continued to caress my back and my firm ass, and we were one with one another.

You have read my other stories perhaps, and you know that often I write about how the big cock wins out, but this time I think I had won out, with her. Well, for a little while I had.

Mentally for sure.

But Mr. Big cock was sitting smilingly and quietly beside us and watching, and he was still big.

All this time, in the theater and now in this apartment, I don't think he had uttered more than a dozen words while in her earshot.

In my car, on the ride over, we had talked. But to her, with her, quiet as a mouse. He had that cock and perhaps felt it could do his talking. As I got off he got on and bathed his cock in my warm cum. I don't think more than 30 seconds elapsed in between. She sighed, and round two, no make that round three for them, began.

She had taken him fully in the theater and been quiet in her orgasm. She had been taking him in the front while I was fucking her in the rear and she had climaxed, and again, despite how good it had been, she had been fairly quiet.

Now she was, finally, letting it all out. I like to think that I had warmed her up for him, hee hee. As the three of us watched, Mr. big cock was fucking her. I will give him credit; he was fucking her like I would probably do if I was in possession of such a hunk of meat.

No, he was not banging away and slamming his pubic mound against hers.

He was giving it to her slow and steady, and she was responding. I took heart though in the fact that he was not kissing her, nor was she him.

To be honest, he was the exact opposite of handsome and probably did not turn her on that much. Or maybe his cock was, because now she was fucking up at him and moaning. Was her orgasm any better with him than it had been with me as I had loved on her? It probably was, physically, but mentally I think I had won the fight.

Anyone else want to jump on? No? We were through, and strangely, of the five men I think it was who had came along, as I remember only Mr big cock and myself had fully fucked her. I think one or two of the other guys kneeled down and fondled her body some, I really don't remember.

The black owner of the apartment never touched her far as I can remember. He missed out, and so did she, maybe.

LIke I have said readers, truth in story-telling. If I was making this up, I would have the other guys and the black guy who owned the apartment on her too.

When we came downstairs and outside, the bright morning light almost blinded us. She had been fucking for hours.

She drove off, and alone. I had made friends with the man who had very tightly shared her lower half with me, and there is another story there, about his cock and what I helped him do with it at a later date. But that is another story to write. I don’t remember his name and will probably have to make one up in a future story.

Who knows? Maybe while making up a name, I might hit upon the real one. Hey Mr big cock, are you still out there? Somewhere around Denver? If so, I’ll bet you have enjoyed reading this.

What happened to her? Men, ladies, I wish I knew. To this day I kick myself for not getting her number. Then too, she might not have given it to me.

That woman really was very attractive and I must say that despite the somewhat slutty way she had acted that night and morning starting with the theater, she seemed to be a very classy lady.

Slutty? Well, what else would you call throwing her spread legs up onto a theater seat and beside some guy's ears in public?

Other than that, very classy.

I still kick myself for that, not asking her for future contact, maybe a number. But like I said, there is a good chance that she would not have given it out. After all, she had been wearing a big set of rings. Come One Come All.jpg Really!

Where was her husband all that night and early morning? Don't know. Maybe it was her 'Girl's Night Out.'
 
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