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Chapter 25: Cinema (Act 5)
Lina lay in bed, her body still tingling from the memory of what had happened earlier. Rahim was fast asleep beside her, his breathing steady and deep. She closed her eyes, trying to calm her racing thoughts, but the images from the cinema kept replaying in her mind like a forbidden film. Her skin felt hot, her nipples hard against the fabric of her nightgown, and a warmth pooled between her thighs that she couldn’t ignore.
She shifted uncomfortably, trying to find a position that would ease the ache inside her. But it was no use. The more she tried to push the thoughts away, the more vivid they became. She could almost feel their hands on her again, their lips trailing over her skin, their whispers in her ear. She bit her lip, a soft whimper escaping as she imagined one of them sliding their cock into her mouth while the other filled her from behind.
Her heart pounded as she gave in to the fantasy, her hand sliding down her stomach under the blanket. She hesitated for a moment, glancing at Rahim to make sure he was still asleep. Then, with a shaky breath, she let her fingers dip lower, tracing the dampness between her thighs. She gasped softly, her eyes fluttering shut as she imagined it was one of the strangers touching her instead.
But it wasn’t enough. The pleasure was fleeting, barely scratching the surface of what she craved. She needed more...more heat, more pressure, more illicit thrill. Her mind drifted again, and before she knew it, she was back in the cinema, sitting alone in the darkened theater.
This time, she was wearing a tight blouse that clung to her curves, the neckline plunging just enough to reveal the swell of her breasts. Her skirt was so short it barely covered her thighs, and she could feel the cool air brushing against her bare skin as she crossed her legs. She tried to focus on the movie playing on the screen, but her attention was quickly drawn to the two men who appeared beside her.
“You look amazing,” one of them whispered in her ear, his breath warm against her skin.
Lina’s heart leapt into her throat as she felt his hand slide onto her thigh, his fingers creeping higher under her skirt. She opened her mouth to protest, but the words died on her lips as the other man leaned in, capturing her mouth in a searing kiss.
She moaned softly, her body betraying her as she arched into him. His tongue teased hers, his hands roaming over her chest, squeezing her breasts through the thin fabric of her blouse. The other man’s fingers found their way between her thighs, slipping into her panties and brushing against the sensitive flesh hidden beneath.
Lina gasped, pulling away from the kiss. “Wait,” she breathed, but her voice was weak, trembling with need.
The men ignored her protests, their hands working in tandem to strip her of her clothes. Her blouse fell open, exposing her full, heavy breasts to their hungry gazes. One of them leaned down, taking a nipple into his mouth and sucking hard, while the other pulled her skirt and panties down around her ankles.
She was completely exposed now, her body bare and vulnerable as they touched her, kissed her, worshipped every inch of her. She tried to resist, to push them away, but the pleasure was too intense. Her legs spread wider of their own accord as one of the men buried his face between them, his tongue lapping at her wetness with relentless precision.
Lina cried out, her hands tangling in his hair as he brought her closer and closer to the edge. She could feel herself unraveling, the tension coiling tighter and tighter until it finally snapped, sending waves of ecstasy crashing through her. Her body trembled, her moans echoing through the empty theater as he continued to lap at her, drawing out every last drop of pleasure.
When he finally pulled away, she was breathless, her chest heaving as she looked up at him with wide eyes. He smirked, standing up to remove his own pants along with his companion’s.
Her gaze dropped to their cocks, thick and already rigid with need. They stepped closer to her, guiding her hands onto them. She hesitated for only a moment before wrapping her fingers around each shaft, marveling at how they felt in her grasp. Her hands struggled to fit around the girth, and she could feel the heat radiating from them, making her own body flush with anticipation.
“Go on,” one of them murmured, his voice low and encouraging. “Show us what those pretty hands can do.”
Lina’s heart raced as she began to tug gently, her movements tentative at first but growing more confident as she felt them twitch in her hands. The men groaned in unison, their eyes locked on her with fierce desire. She could see how much they were enjoying it, their breaths quickening, but she knew they weren’t ready to release just yet.
To her surprise, one of the men leaned down, his face inches from hers. “Suck it,” he whispered, his voice thick with need.
Lina’s breath hitched, and she found herself curiously leaning toward his cock, her lips brushing against the tip. He moaned softly, encouraging her further. “Kiss it,” he urged, his hand gently guiding her head.
After a moment of hesitation, she pressed her lips to the velvety skin, kissing it softly before letting her tongue flick out to taste him. The man shuddered, his fingers tangling in her hair as she began to take him deeper into her mouth. She bobbed her head slowly at first, testing the sensation, but soon she found a rhythm, her saliva coating his length as she sucked harder.
The other man, not wanting to be left out, moved closer, his cock brushing against her cheek. “Me too,” he demanded, his voice rough with need.
Lina pulled away momentarily, catching her breath, before turning to him. She alternated between the two, her mouth working tirelessly as they moaned and groaned above her. Their hands roamed over her body, squeezing her breasts, sending jolts of pleasure through her. The feeling was overwhelming, mind-blowing even, and she couldn’t believe how much she was enjoying it.
One of the men suddenly pulled her up slightly, shifting her position. “Get on your knees,” he instructed, his voice commanding.
Lina obeyed, kneeling on the seat with her ass in the air, her hands resting on one man’s thigh as she resumed sucking his cock. She didn’t notice the other man moving behind her until she felt his fingers tracing the curve of her hips. Then, his mouth was on her pussy, licking and sucking with a fervor that made her cry out.
“I want to take you from behind,” he whispered, his breath hot against her skin.
Lina froze, her mouth pulling away from the cock in front of her. “Not there, please,” she pleaded, her voice trembling. “My pussy is meant for Rahim.”
But the man ignored her, pushing forward as the other man swiftly guided his cock back into her mouth.
The man behind her ran his hands over her ass, spreading her cheeks apart and teasing her entrance with his fingers. Lina whimpered around the cock in her mouth as he placed the tip of his cock at her entrance.
Slowly, inch by inch, the man behind her entered her pussy, groaning at how tight she felt. Lina’s eyes widened as she realized what was happening, she was being filled from both ends, unable to speak or resist as she surrendered to the overwhelming pleasure.
Both men moved with intensity, their thrusts synchronized as they took control of her body. They whispered lewd comments to her, praising her for how good she felt, and to her surprise, it only turned her on more. She had never taken two cocks at once before, and the sensation was electrifying.
Eventually, they switched positions, the man who had been inside her moving to her mouth while the other took his place at her rear. This time, he was thicker, fucking her harder and faster until she cried out in a mix of pain and pleasure.
He groaned as he began to thrust harder, his hips slapping against hers with each movement. The man in front of her guided her head back onto his cock, his hands holding her steady as he fucked her mouth.
Their thrusts grew harder, faster, driving her closer to another climax.
“Please, slow down,” she begged, but her pleas only seemed to fuel their desire as they increased their pace.
Finally, they came together, one filling her mouth while the other spilled inside her pussy. Lina moaned uncontrollably, feeling completely overwhelmed by the sheer intensity of it all.
The men pulled away, leaving her spent and exhausted. Lina barely had time to catch her breath before she noticed five new strangers approaching, their naked bodies glistening under the dim light of the theater. Their eyes were dark with desire, and she could see their cocks, already hard and throbbing, ready for her. They had been watching the entire scene unfold, and now they wanted in.
One of them stepped forward, his voice low and commanding. “Since there’s five of us,” he said, his gaze locked on her trembling form, “let’s take turns double fucking her. Her pussy and asshole can take two cocks at once while her hands jerk off two more, and her mouth can suck the fifth.”
Another man nodded eagerly, his eyes raking over Lina’s exposed body. “She’s gorgeous,” he growled. “I want to cum inside her at least twice.”
Lina’s breath hitched in her throat, her mind spinning with panic. She wasn’t ready for this. It was too much, too overwhelming. She shook her head, her voice trembling as she pleaded. “Please, no… I can’t… it’s too much!”
But her protests only seemed to excite them more. One of the men grabbed her by the waist and hoisted her onto his hips, his cock pressing against her pussy entrance. Another positioned himself behind her, the tip of his cock nudging her asshole and his hands squeezing her boobs. Her arms were stretched out, each hand gripping a cock as they forced her to stroke them. Another man stepped in front of her, guiding her head toward his throbbing length.
“No, please!” Lina cried, tears streaming down her face as she felt the pressure of the men's cocks pushing against her tight holes. Her body was being used from every angle, and she could do nothing to stop it. She squeezed her eyes shut, bracing herself for the inevitable onslaught of pleasure and pain.
Just as she was about to be taken completely, her eyes flicked to the corner of the room. There, standing in the shadows, was Rahim. He was watching her, his face twisted in a mask of anger and betrayal. His bloodshot eyes were filled with tears, and Lina’s heart shattered at the sight.
“Rahim!...” she screamed, her voice breaking as she tried to reach out to him. But before she could say anything else, she jolted awake, gasping for air as the dream faded into the darkness of their bedroom.
Her body was slick with sweat, her heart pounding in her chest as she turned to see Rahim sleeping soundly beside her, completely unaware of what she had just experienced in that dream. Relief washed over her as she realized it was just a nightmare, but the lingering sensation of fear and guilt still clung to her like a second skin.
As she tried to steady her breathing, her phone buzzed on the nightstand. The screen lit up with a couple of text messages, but she couldn’t bring herself to look at them yet. Her mind was still reeling from the vividness of the dream, and she knew sleep would be impossible now.
Lina lay in bed, her body still tingling from the memory of what had happened earlier. Rahim was fast asleep beside her, his breathing steady and deep. She closed her eyes, trying to calm her racing thoughts, but the images from the cinema kept replaying in her mind like a forbidden film. Her skin felt hot, her nipples hard against the fabric of her nightgown, and a warmth pooled between her thighs that she couldn’t ignore.
She shifted uncomfortably, trying to find a position that would ease the ache inside her. But it was no use. The more she tried to push the thoughts away, the more vivid they became. She could almost feel their hands on her again, their lips trailing over her skin, their whispers in her ear. She bit her lip, a soft whimper escaping as she imagined one of them sliding their cock into her mouth while the other filled her from behind.
Her heart pounded as she gave in to the fantasy, her hand sliding down her stomach under the blanket. She hesitated for a moment, glancing at Rahim to make sure he was still asleep. Then, with a shaky breath, she let her fingers dip lower, tracing the dampness between her thighs. She gasped softly, her eyes fluttering shut as she imagined it was one of the strangers touching her instead.
But it wasn’t enough. The pleasure was fleeting, barely scratching the surface of what she craved. She needed more...more heat, more pressure, more illicit thrill. Her mind drifted again, and before she knew it, she was back in the cinema, sitting alone in the darkened theater.
This time, she was wearing a tight blouse that clung to her curves, the neckline plunging just enough to reveal the swell of her breasts. Her skirt was so short it barely covered her thighs, and she could feel the cool air brushing against her bare skin as she crossed her legs. She tried to focus on the movie playing on the screen, but her attention was quickly drawn to the two men who appeared beside her.
“You look amazing,” one of them whispered in her ear, his breath warm against her skin.
Lina’s heart leapt into her throat as she felt his hand slide onto her thigh, his fingers creeping higher under her skirt. She opened her mouth to protest, but the words died on her lips as the other man leaned in, capturing her mouth in a searing kiss.
She moaned softly, her body betraying her as she arched into him. His tongue teased hers, his hands roaming over her chest, squeezing her breasts through the thin fabric of her blouse. The other man’s fingers found their way between her thighs, slipping into her panties and brushing against the sensitive flesh hidden beneath.
Lina gasped, pulling away from the kiss. “Wait,” she breathed, but her voice was weak, trembling with need.
The men ignored her protests, their hands working in tandem to strip her of her clothes. Her blouse fell open, exposing her full, heavy breasts to their hungry gazes. One of them leaned down, taking a nipple into his mouth and sucking hard, while the other pulled her skirt and panties down around her ankles.
She was completely exposed now, her body bare and vulnerable as they touched her, kissed her, worshipped every inch of her. She tried to resist, to push them away, but the pleasure was too intense. Her legs spread wider of their own accord as one of the men buried his face between them, his tongue lapping at her wetness with relentless precision.
Lina cried out, her hands tangling in his hair as he brought her closer and closer to the edge. She could feel herself unraveling, the tension coiling tighter and tighter until it finally snapped, sending waves of ecstasy crashing through her. Her body trembled, her moans echoing through the empty theater as he continued to lap at her, drawing out every last drop of pleasure.
When he finally pulled away, she was breathless, her chest heaving as she looked up at him with wide eyes. He smirked, standing up to remove his own pants along with his companion’s.
Her gaze dropped to their cocks, thick and already rigid with need. They stepped closer to her, guiding her hands onto them. She hesitated for only a moment before wrapping her fingers around each shaft, marveling at how they felt in her grasp. Her hands struggled to fit around the girth, and she could feel the heat radiating from them, making her own body flush with anticipation.
“Go on,” one of them murmured, his voice low and encouraging. “Show us what those pretty hands can do.”
Lina’s heart raced as she began to tug gently, her movements tentative at first but growing more confident as she felt them twitch in her hands. The men groaned in unison, their eyes locked on her with fierce desire. She could see how much they were enjoying it, their breaths quickening, but she knew they weren’t ready to release just yet.
To her surprise, one of the men leaned down, his face inches from hers. “Suck it,” he whispered, his voice thick with need.
Lina’s breath hitched, and she found herself curiously leaning toward his cock, her lips brushing against the tip. He moaned softly, encouraging her further. “Kiss it,” he urged, his hand gently guiding her head.
After a moment of hesitation, she pressed her lips to the velvety skin, kissing it softly before letting her tongue flick out to taste him. The man shuddered, his fingers tangling in her hair as she began to take him deeper into her mouth. She bobbed her head slowly at first, testing the sensation, but soon she found a rhythm, her saliva coating his length as she sucked harder.
The other man, not wanting to be left out, moved closer, his cock brushing against her cheek. “Me too,” he demanded, his voice rough with need.
Lina pulled away momentarily, catching her breath, before turning to him. She alternated between the two, her mouth working tirelessly as they moaned and groaned above her. Their hands roamed over her body, squeezing her breasts, sending jolts of pleasure through her. The feeling was overwhelming, mind-blowing even, and she couldn’t believe how much she was enjoying it.
One of the men suddenly pulled her up slightly, shifting her position. “Get on your knees,” he instructed, his voice commanding.
Lina obeyed, kneeling on the seat with her ass in the air, her hands resting on one man’s thigh as she resumed sucking his cock. She didn’t notice the other man moving behind her until she felt his fingers tracing the curve of her hips. Then, his mouth was on her pussy, licking and sucking with a fervor that made her cry out.
“I want to take you from behind,” he whispered, his breath hot against her skin.
Lina froze, her mouth pulling away from the cock in front of her. “Not there, please,” she pleaded, her voice trembling. “My pussy is meant for Rahim.”
But the man ignored her, pushing forward as the other man swiftly guided his cock back into her mouth.
The man behind her ran his hands over her ass, spreading her cheeks apart and teasing her entrance with his fingers. Lina whimpered around the cock in her mouth as he placed the tip of his cock at her entrance.
Slowly, inch by inch, the man behind her entered her pussy, groaning at how tight she felt. Lina’s eyes widened as she realized what was happening, she was being filled from both ends, unable to speak or resist as she surrendered to the overwhelming pleasure.
Both men moved with intensity, their thrusts synchronized as they took control of her body. They whispered lewd comments to her, praising her for how good she felt, and to her surprise, it only turned her on more. She had never taken two cocks at once before, and the sensation was electrifying.
Eventually, they switched positions, the man who had been inside her moving to her mouth while the other took his place at her rear. This time, he was thicker, fucking her harder and faster until she cried out in a mix of pain and pleasure.
He groaned as he began to thrust harder, his hips slapping against hers with each movement. The man in front of her guided her head back onto his cock, his hands holding her steady as he fucked her mouth.
Their thrusts grew harder, faster, driving her closer to another climax.
“Please, slow down,” she begged, but her pleas only seemed to fuel their desire as they increased their pace.
Finally, they came together, one filling her mouth while the other spilled inside her pussy. Lina moaned uncontrollably, feeling completely overwhelmed by the sheer intensity of it all.
The men pulled away, leaving her spent and exhausted. Lina barely had time to catch her breath before she noticed five new strangers approaching, their naked bodies glistening under the dim light of the theater. Their eyes were dark with desire, and she could see their cocks, already hard and throbbing, ready for her. They had been watching the entire scene unfold, and now they wanted in.
One of them stepped forward, his voice low and commanding. “Since there’s five of us,” he said, his gaze locked on her trembling form, “let’s take turns double fucking her. Her pussy and asshole can take two cocks at once while her hands jerk off two more, and her mouth can suck the fifth.”
Another man nodded eagerly, his eyes raking over Lina’s exposed body. “She’s gorgeous,” he growled. “I want to cum inside her at least twice.”
Lina’s breath hitched in her throat, her mind spinning with panic. She wasn’t ready for this. It was too much, too overwhelming. She shook her head, her voice trembling as she pleaded. “Please, no… I can’t… it’s too much!”
But her protests only seemed to excite them more. One of the men grabbed her by the waist and hoisted her onto his hips, his cock pressing against her pussy entrance. Another positioned himself behind her, the tip of his cock nudging her asshole and his hands squeezing her boobs. Her arms were stretched out, each hand gripping a cock as they forced her to stroke them. Another man stepped in front of her, guiding her head toward his throbbing length.
“No, please!” Lina cried, tears streaming down her face as she felt the pressure of the men's cocks pushing against her tight holes. Her body was being used from every angle, and she could do nothing to stop it. She squeezed her eyes shut, bracing herself for the inevitable onslaught of pleasure and pain.
Just as she was about to be taken completely, her eyes flicked to the corner of the room. There, standing in the shadows, was Rahim. He was watching her, his face twisted in a mask of anger and betrayal. His bloodshot eyes were filled with tears, and Lina’s heart shattered at the sight.
“Rahim!...” she screamed, her voice breaking as she tried to reach out to him. But before she could say anything else, she jolted awake, gasping for air as the dream faded into the darkness of their bedroom.
Her body was slick with sweat, her heart pounding in her chest as she turned to see Rahim sleeping soundly beside her, completely unaware of what she had just experienced in that dream. Relief washed over her as she realized it was just a nightmare, but the lingering sensation of fear and guilt still clung to her like a second skin.
As she tried to steady her breathing, her phone buzzed on the nightstand. The screen lit up with a couple of text messages, but she couldn’t bring herself to look at them yet. Her mind was still reeling from the vividness of the dream, and she knew sleep would be impossible now.
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