A Thrilling Spectator
After eating, we went to see a movie. It was an action film I'd never heard of, one I didn't even know had been released.
"You'll like it too. Boys always love watching people beat each other up."
I didn't know much about movies, but apparently, my aunt was a huge fan of this franchise. Personally, while I enjoyed jerking off, shoving my cock into places, and watching sperm and egg battle it out, I wasn't particularly fond of action movies. Still, if Aunt Serin wanted to watch it, I had no choice.
"Should we get some popcorn?"
"Hmm, let's just get a small one."
We bought the smallest size of caramel popcorn and headed into the theater. Our seats were in the very back row. Aunt Serin insisted that movies like this were best enjoyed from the back. We turned off our phones and sat close, munching on popcorn while waiting for the trailers to finish. But the theater was practically empty. Regardless of my aunt's tastes, it didn't seem to be a very popular movie. Just then—
"E-Excuse me, sorry."
A woman apologized, gesturing to pass by, so I pulled my legs back slightly to let her through. I glanced over and saw her sit down just two seats away from me. To come watch such an unpopular movie on a weekday afternoon... she must be as big a fan of this franchise as my aunt.
"Serin, are you sure this is going to be good?"
"Oh, I'm telling you, it is! Look, even that woman over there looks like she's dying of anticipation."
"...Is she?"
I glanced over again. Just as my aunt said, she was sitting there with a highly excited expression. Since she wasn't even eating the popcorn in her hand, she was probably planning to save it for the movie. In any case, the film started. The plot revolved around a former special agent protagonist fighting against a massive gang. How such a simple premise stretched out long enough to spawn a whole franchise was beyond me, but apparently, in the first movie, the daughter of the retired protagonist—who had been living a peaceful life—was murdered. The culprit was a local psychopathic serial killer, and the movie was about the protagonist and the killer fighting to the death across various locations. It gained enough popularity to warrant a sequel. In the second installment, he fought the mysterious organization the psychopath belonged to. And in this third movie we were watching, that organization turned out to be a mere subcontractor for a massive gang, leading to a tangled web of revenge. This was the summary my aunt had given me before the movie started.
Well, the main character is pretty handsome, at least.
He was the epitome of a macho man. A guy like that doing gun-kata with a single pistol would definitely make girls swoon. I glanced at my aunt out of the corner of my eye; she was staring at the screen, completely focused without even blinking. When she suggested going to the theater earlier, I had anticipated a thrilling, secret tryst in the dark among a crowd of people... but it looked like I'd have to wait for another time.
Ah, the popcorn's already gone.
We had bought a small size, and since the movie was so boring, I had mindlessly stuffed my face with it. I set the empty bucket on the floor and forced myself to watch. Just then, my aunt's hand reached over to where the popcorn had been. Her fingers wiggled around for a while before she finally realized I'd eaten it all, casting a playful glare my way. Just as I was about to feel a little guilty, her hand slid further down and grabbed my cock. She stroked it with slow, cautious movements, clearly conscious of the woman sitting just two seats away. A new source of entertainment had arrived to break up the boredom, and I welcomed it. I sat still, letting her play with my dick as I enjoyed the sensation.
Squeeze, stroke. Her delicate fingers caressed my shaft as if massaging it. Ah, the blood was rushing straight to my dick. Although her eyes were fixed on the screen, her meticulous touch made it obvious that her entire focus was on my crotch. After receiving this secret handjob for several minutes, my aunt grew bolder. She flipped up the armrest between us, pressed her body flush against mine, and whispered in my ear.
"Hey. Whip your dick out."
"What? There's someone right there."
When I glanced over, the woman was looking back at us. Our shifting around must have annoyed her.
"Just cover it with your padded coat."
Unfortunately, these slacks didn't have a zipper, so the only way to get my cock out was to pull my pants down. After a moment's hesitation, I slid them down. As I did, a disgruntled gaze flew over from the next seat, but the fact that she didn't say anything suggested she was quite timid. She was wearing a hoodie with the hood pulled down low, her face obscured by large, thick-rimmed glasses. Considering how politely she had apologized when she walked in, she probably wasn't the confrontational type.
Boing! My massive cock, freed from the tight confines of my pants, sprang upward like a coiled release. Rub, rub. My aunt stroked it without taking her eyes off the screen, as if my dick were nothing more than a bucket of popcorn to keep her hands busy during the movie.
"Haah..."
Just as she had declared in the department store fitting room, my aunt had absolutely no intention of letting me cum. She used the tips of her fingers to slowly drag up and down my shaft, teasing me mercilessly. I couldn't just sit here and take it. Reaching out, I slipped my hand up under her dress.
"...Serin, your panties are soaking wet."
"I don't know..."
Squish, squish.♥ I rubbed the damp fabric in slow circles before pressing down firmly right in the center.
"Hngh...♥!"
My aunt shuddered slightly and leaned into my chest. As she did, the intense gaze from the side grew even stronger. We had tried to cover ourselves with the padded coat, but our movements were so blatant that she had obviously noticed. She could have screamed and reported us right then and there, but instead, she seemed intrigued. She kept stealing glances out of the corner of her eye while pretending to watch the movie. It was surprisingly arousing. In the end, I decided to toss aside the coat that was covering my dick.
"...!"
The woman caught sight of my cock. Seeing her eyes widen in shock, I smirked. When our eyes met, she quickly looked back at the screen, but once she saw me grin, she abandoned all pretense and began openly staring at my dick.
"Serin, that woman is staring at us."
"Mnh...? Haaah... She really is. I guess she knows a good thing when she sees it."
From that moment on, my aunt acted as if she had nothing left to hide. She formed a ring with her thumb and index finger and began vigorously jerking me off.
Slap, slap, slap, slap!♥ My cock, already drenched in pre-cum from her earlier teasing, let out a lewd, squelching sound. To make matters worse, this coincided with a quiet scene in the movie, making the wet noises impossible to ignore.
"Whoa..."
Now, the woman had turned her entire body toward us, swallowing hard in sheer awe. The light reflecting from the screen made her eyes sparkle. In her dilated pupils, the image of my cock being stroked was clearly visible.
"Haah, Serin. Faster."
"Hngh..."
Having my aunt—the woman who had been my fantasy material for the past ten years—stroke my dick while a strange woman watched was incredibly intense. The semen I'd been holding back since this morning rushed to the tip of my urethra. Wanting to share this thrill with my aunt, I slid her panties aside and pushed my hand deep into her plump, wet pussy.
Squish, squelch, squish, squelch!♥
"Mnh-hnh...! Th-There... press harder...♥!"
"Serin, your moans are so dirty. She keeps staring."
"Hngh... but... but... I can't help it...♥! It feels too good, I can't hold it in...!"
Slap, slap, slap, slap!♥Squish, squelch, squish!♥ Having abandoned all attempts to muffle the noise, we didn't even bother whispering as we traded dirty talk.
"Haah, Serin. I think I'm going to cum..."
"Ooh...♥ Hold it... I'll let you fill my pussy to the brim tonight...♥!"
"Then can I fuck you all night without letting you sleep?"
From that point on, it felt like we were deliberately talking dirty just to rile up our voyeuristic audience.
"With this huge... rock-hard cock that never goes soft no matter how many times you cum? You're going to fuck me all night?"
"Yeah, I want to fill your pussy up. Once it overflows with my cum, I'll cum in your mouth-pussy, and then on your breast-pussy... I want to cover you in my seed."
"I'll let you do whatever you want... Ah, right there, that feels so good... But hold it for now, okay? Promise me."
My aunt, nestled against my chest, looked up at me with eyes burning with raw lust. She was breathtakingly beautiful. Looking at her gorgeous face from this close, I almost forgot we were in a movie theater...
"Haah." Squish, squelch. But the sound of the woman next to us masturbating as she watched made it impossible to forget. I whispered to my aunt again.
"I'll promise... if you suck my dick."
Hearing her younger boyfriend's request, my aunt's smile turned even more seductive. She released her grip on my shaft, extended her index finger, and dragged her well-manicured nail all the way up my cock.
"Ngh!"
"Are you sure you can hold it?"
She scratched the sensitive groove right beneath my glans, like scratching an itch. A low, guttural groan escaped my lips—a sound entirely inappropriate for a movie theater. Yet, our sole spectator only grew more excited, her hand moving even faster.
"I can hold it. So hurry up and do it...!"
I usually reserved my cute act for my mother, but since my aunt was her sister, I figured it was fine. When I put on a cute expression, my aunt stared at me blankly for a moment. Then—
"Hurry up and suck—mgh!"
Slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp!♥
"Wow, she's actually sucking that huge thing..."
My aunt engulfed my cock in an instant and began to suck. Her blowjob skills had improved tremendously over the course of the day, and now that she had figured out my weak spots, it felt unbelievably good.
Slurp... suck, suck... "Haaah... Does it feel good? Having your girlfriend... suck on your cock... when it's so hard and ready to burst...?"
Huuuuh~. Even while sucking my dick, my aunt didn't forget to provide some fan service for our only audience member. She blew her warm breath directly onto my shaft. The combination of my hot flesh and her warm breath made me feel as if I were buried deep inside a wet pussy. Sensing that I was on the verge of blowing my load, I desperately forced my eyes toward the screen. The protagonist was currently pumping five bullets into someone's forehead, and the gentle music swelling in the background suggested the movie was wrapping up. Sensing this from the audio cues, my aunt began to move her mouth even faster.
"Se-Serin! Wait, hold on! I'm really going to cum! I'm gonna blow!"
Suck, suck, suck...♥Slurp... "Absolutely not."
"I'm cumming...!"
After being teased to the absolute limit, the ending credits finally began to roll. Just as our neighbor gasped out her own climax, my aunt popped my cock out of her mouth and smirked. The look in her eyes, silently asking if I liked it, was incredibly sexy.
"Pant, pant... I seriously almost lost it."
"Oh, stop exaggerating. A grown man can't even hold it that much?"
"You don't have a dick, Serin, so you don't know what it feels like."
A single bead of pre-cum clung to the tip of my urethra, looking much like a tear welling up in a child's eye as they tried to hold back their tears.
"That woman... she left."
My aunt said, looking around.
"Yeah, she left a moment ago. Her legs were shaking like crazy, but she still managed to walk out."
Once the post-nut clarity hit and the excitement faded, embarrassment must have taken over. Still, the way she bowed politely to us on her way out was actually pretty cute.
"Sigh... But Aunt Serin, what about the movie? You didn't even get to watch it."
When I asked with a hint of guilt, she brushed it off easily.
"It's fine. I didn't watch the movie, but I had plenty of fun anyway."
"I had fun too. Let's come back next time."
"Hehehe. I guess we'll have to pick another unpopular movie next time, then."
I stuffed my throbbing, heavily veined cock back into my underwear and stood up. My aunt clung to my arm, locking hers with mine.
"Let's have an early dinner."
"Huh? Are you hungry?"
We literally just ate popcorn. Sure, I ate most of it, but she had her fair share too. Was it really true that women had a separate stomach for dessert and meals?
"Not exactly. It's because we have things to do after we eat."
When I tilted my head in confusion, she gave me a knowing look. Ah. She was just as worked up as I was.
"Let's eat the second we get out of here."
"Perverted nephew."
"You should call me your perverted boyfriend."
We bickered playfully as we walked out of the theater together. My sticky, wet cock felt a bit uncomfortable, but the thought of my aunt's panties being completely drenched in her own juices filled me with deep satisfaction. I'd have to make sure our dinner was as quick and simple as possible.