Seduced by a Kinky Young Barista - Part 7

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With a smile, Sean noted that Kori didn't bother adjusting her skirt after taking her seat in the very back row of the movie theater. It had ridden up a little, exposing quite a bit of her milky white thighs. He was tempted to reach over and run his fingers over the smooth skin, but the lights hadn't gone down yet.

The leather skirt paired very nicely with her sleeveless turtleneck and a pair of dark red knee high boots made from what looked and felt like velvet. Kori always dressed in a manner Sean found alluring, but she seemed more fashionable than usual and he would have guessed that the outfit was more expensive than a barista's salary would have supported.

"Have I said that you look amazing?"

Kori looked at him, smiled, and shoved a small handful of popcorn in her mouth. She was adorable and sexy and Sean thought - for the thousandth time - that she was too young for him. That didn't stop him from leaning over to give her a kiss on the cheek, though.

She did the same, though her lips were a little greasy from the butter-like substance she'd nearly drowned her popcorn in before they came into the theater.

"Thank you for the compliment," she said after taking her time with the popcorn. "I did a little shopping, actually."

Sean glanced over to see a slightly shy look on her face.

"I have to admit, I bought the outfit hoping you'd like it. That's not really something I do, but for some reason I did it yesterday."

For just a moment Sean welled up with emotion. Kori was, in a way, confessing that she liked him. Perhaps more than she'd ever expected. He took her hand and gave it a gentle squeeze.

"You look perfect in that outfit," he said. "Hot as hell, too, though that goes without saying with you."

She guided his hand to her leg and smiled. Sean moved his fingers in slow circles over her inner thigh and her eyelids fluttered before a beautiful, soft moan escaped her lips.

Feeling bold, Sean moved his fingers under Kori's skirt and towards her panties. He was surprised - and delighted - to discover that she'd gone without panties. His fingers entered her and she turned his way, leaned in, and kissed him with such vigor that it caught him off guard.

"I don't know why, but I woke up feeling really horny today," she said as Sean removed his fingers from her wetness and sucked them clean, putting a smile on her face. "There's just something about you...I don't know what exactly, but I think I just love the idea that anything can happen when I'm with you."

Sean was tempted to get on his knees and eat her pussy there in the back row. He was tempted to ask her to run to the parking lot so he could go down on her, or perhaps could fuck her. He was tempted to do a lot of things, but the lights went down and the first trailer began, so Sean settled for resting his hand on Kori's thigh and teasing her soft skin with slow, circular movements of his fingers.

It was soon after the second trailer began that Sean saw a familiar face walk into the theater. It was Charlotte. His ex-wife. She was with a guy. They took their seats three rows ahead of Sean and Kori and Charlotte promptly leaned over and shared a long kiss with the man she was clearly on a date with.

"Are you okay?" Kori asked softly.

He gestured to Charlotte and her date. "That's my ex-wife. Three rows ahead of us. Making out with that guy."

Kori watched as the kissing continued. There was quite obviously a lot of tongue being used and the guy had moved his hand to Charlotte's leg. His fingers were moving northward, too, though from Sean's angle he couldn't discern their destination as Charlotte's body blocked any view of her stomach and chest.

"Wow," Kori whispered. "It looks like she's a good kisser."

"She is. Or was. No, she is."

Sean glanced at Kori and saw what he thought was insecurity on her face.

"Not as good as you," he added.

She smiled, though it didn't seem like she was entirely convinced that he was being honest.

"Do you know who the guy is?" Kori asked.

Sean shook his head. "I don't follow her on Instagram. I don't really know what's going on in her life, though she's obviously dating."

He felt Kori's lips against his neck before she whispered, "So are you." Her hand moved between his legs and she stroked his dick through his jeans, getting him hard with very little effort.

Sean turned his head and his lips locked with Kori's. Her tongue entered his mouth and she continued to stroke him as the third trailer began to play. He lost himself in the kiss, though he couldn't help but think about Charlotte, about the eagerness with which she kissed her date, about the sight of his ex-wife's tongue dancing in another man's mouth.

"You're really hard," Kori whispered. "And already dripping a little precum. Did it turn you on to watch your wife kiss another man?"

"I don't know."

An ad for concessions started playing and the movie theater lit up. Sean looked three rows ahead and saw his ex-wife's hand moving in another man's lap. Charlotte had gotten her new man hard and now she was teasing him. He decided in the moment that it was arousing. His body was humming with desire, after all, and he found himself unable to look away from the erotic show unfolding in front of him.

There was something else, though. Something that tugged at him in a way he couldn't identify at first. It him right as Kori leaned in and kissed his neck. He was jealous. It wasn't that he still wanted to be with Charlotte. It was that her date got to be with the version of Charlotte that Sean used to know. The one he'd been with for the first few years of their relationship. The one that was bold and wild and fun and flirty. The one that would fool around in a movie theater. Before their divorce, Charlotte had transformed into the kind of woman that would scold him for trying to kiss her in the movie theater.

That realization shifted into something else. Something bordering on self pity as Sean wondered if he was the reason for Charlotte's turn towards being boring and buttoned up. He wondered if he was the one holding her back, if he'd been holding her back for years.

Then Kori turned his head and kissed him and all those thoughts went away as her tongue entered his mouth and she stroked his dick with even greater vigor. He thought for a moment that she might have been trying to make him cum in his pants.

"You are a better kisser than her," he whispered. "Much better."

Kori's eyes lit up. She glanced between his legs and bit her lower lip playfully. Sean wondered if he was on the verge of getting a blowjob in a movie theater from his beautiful young girlfriend. He thought of his ex-wife looking over her shoulder and seeing Sean with a blissful look on his face as a brunette head bobbed up and down in his lap and he couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction at the notion.

Instead of blowing him, Kori put her fingers in her pussy and fucked herself while Sean watched. She was wet enough that he could hear it and he briefly worried that she might draw attention from the other theatergoers.

That worry disappeared when Kori pulled her fingers free and placed them on Sean's tongue. She leaned over and whispered, "Suck."

He closed his lips around her fingers and the rest of the world disappeared as he sucked her sweet juices from her soft flesh. Kori's lips found his neck once more and she offered a series of kisses while moaning so softly that he was the only one that could hear it.

"Was your ex-wife a good cocksucker, Sean?" she whispered.

He moaned around her fingers.

"Do you think her date has had the pleasure of getting his dick sucked by her?"

Sean nodded. Charlotte was, in fact, exceptional at giving head and based on the way she and her date were kissing, it seemed quite likely that they'd long since embarked on giving each other oral pleasure.

Kori's fingers returned to her pussy as she turned his head and stared into his eyes. "Are you hoping she'll give him a blowjob, Sean? Are you hoping you'll get to watch your ex-wife suck dick in this movie theater?"

"Yes," he admitted.

Kori studied his face for a handful of seconds and then slipped her fingers into his mouth once more.

"Do you have feelings for her, Sean?" she asked. "Do you still crave her? Do you wish you were sitting next to her? Do you wish you were the one making out with her? The one about to get his dick sucked by those soft lips of hers?"

Her insecurity was obvious to Sean, but he found it endearing. She was young, after all, and insecurity was often a feature of youth. He understood it, too, as Charlotte was beautiful and vivacious and clearly not a sexually stifled woman. Not as a rule, at least. She had been stifled with Sean in the latter years of their marriage, but it wasn't her default state of being, as the public foreplay unfolding in front of them showed.

"No, I don't want to be him," Sean whispered as Kori pulled her fingers from his mouth. "I want to be me, sitting right here next to you, a far more interesting, arousing, enthralling, and thrilling woman than the one I was married to."

The movie had begun. An orchestral score introduced the audience to the main character, though Sean was barely paying attention as a far more interesting show - on two fronts, with Kori and Charlotte as the lead characters - was now playing out.

Kori inched her hips forward until her ass rested at the edge of the seat. She pulled her skirt up around her waist and put her pussy on full display.

Before Sean could ask what she was doing, Kori put a hand on the back of his head and pulled his mouth between her legs. Her guidance was strong and swift and there was no question about what she wanted.

Sean's tongue slipped from between his lips and found Kori's clit. She put a second hand on his head and moved her hips a little, gyrating in slow circles as she stimulated herself. She was, in a way, fucking his mouth. She'd turned him into the eager partner that wanted nothing more than to go down on their significant other in the theater. Instead of sucking his cock, Kori had made Sean the one delivering oral pleasure and she'd done so with conviction.

"That's it, baby," she whispered. "Suck my clit."

She could have said 'eat my pussy.' She didn't, though. Sean knew she'd said 'suck my clit' on purpose. She wanted him thinking about the typical movie theater experience, about a woman going down on a man, about a cock being sucked, about a pretty head bobbing up and down in someone's lap.

"Fuck...Sean...your ex-wife has his cock out," Kori said softly. "They're kissing as she jerks him off. She's going to give him head. Fuck...she's going to suck his dick while you're busy sucking on my throbbing clit and working to make me cum."

Sean didn't know if it was true or if Kori was teasing him. He was turned on, though. His dick was hard in his pants. His body hummed with desire. Kori had taken a tight grip on his hair while her other hand was on the back of his neck. She held him down with impressive strength, though she needn't have done so as he had no intention of stopping. He liked her aggressiveness, though. He liked that it felt like she was completely in control.

"I'm cumming," she said.

Her grip on his neck and hair tightened. She smashed his face against her pelvis, causing a bit of pain alongside the pleasure of having gotten her off with his mouth in the movie theater.

Kori held him between her legs for a short while as she climaxed and then released her grip on his head and neck. He sat up and smiled at her. She pulled him close for a kiss. A long, deep, passionate kiss.

"It's okay if you want to watch," she whispered. "I do feel a little jealous of your ex-wife, but it's okay if you want to watch her work to pleasure another man."

It felt like Kori was toying with him a little, though Sean liked it. He turned his head. He saw that she hadn't been lying about the blowjob. Charlotte was sucking another man's cock. Her head was bobbing up and down his lap. He had a hand on her neck, though his touch seemed gentle.

Kori reached over and unzipped Sean's pants. She freed his dick. She took him in her hand and stroked him slowly. Precum poured from the tip and she used it to lube his shaft. Her grip tightened in a deeply pleasurable manner and she stroked him a little faster.

"Move to the edge of your seat," she whispered.

Sean did so and Kori teased the head of his dick with her fingers before resuming the handjob. He stared three rows ahead at his wife and her date. The guy's head was back and his mouth was open. He would probably have been moaning loudly if they were anywhere other than a dark movie theater. Her mouth was moving swiftly, which made Sean think the guy was close to cumming, which also made him think that Charlotte already knew the rhythms of her new man's orgasms. Which made the new man her boyfriend, in all likelihood.

Kori grabbed the bucket of popcorn and held it under Sean's cock. He looked down and then at her. She smiled. Sean knew what she intended on doing. He knew that his popcorn would be cum-flavored, that the cost of an orgasm on that particular day was that he'd be consuming his load with every bite of popcorn he took. It was worth it.

He turned his attention back to Charlotte. Her head was moving with wild speed. Kori stroked Sean's dick faster.

Charlotte stopped moving. The guy's mouth opened wider. He was cumming.

Sean came. He launched his load all over the popcorn. He clasped his hand over his mouth to keep himself from moaning loudly and Kori kissed his neck while jerking him slowly and extracting every single drop of cum from his balls.

"I'll need a new popcorn," she said. "Zip yourself up, give it a minute until you go soft, and then go get me that popcorn. You're the only one that will be eating your jizz today."

He sat back, smiled, and tucked his dick into his pants. "Thank you, Kori. That was incredible."

"It was my pleasure, believe me. I'm still horny, by the way, so there's a chance I'll be pulling your head into my lap a second time before the movie is over. You should be prepared to have me ride your face a whole bunch when we get back to your place, too."

It sounded like a perfect way to spend the rest of his evening.

Sean set the cum-sprayed popcorn bucket on the ground, got up, and left the theater to get Kori a fresh bucket. The line was a bit long, but he didn't really care about the movie so Sean had no trouble waiting.

"Sean?"

He turned to see Charlotte standing behind him.

"Charlotte...wow...what a surprise."

She flashed a knowing smile. "Well, not really a surprise."

"Sorry?"

Sean's ex-wife was quiet for a few uncomfortable seconds before saying, "She's quite young, don't you think?"

He froze as his brain process she must have been talking about Kori, which meant she must have seen him, which meant she likely had given a blowjob knowing he was watching.

"I suppose you're free to do as you please, though," Charlotte continued. "We're not married anymore, after all. I have to say, though, that she doesn't seem like your type."

Sean wasn't sure what that meant. He wasn't really sure about anything unfolding in the concessions line, though, which was why he couldn't quite get his mouth to form a sentence.

Charlotte stepped closer - so close that Sean felt a little uncomfortable - and asked, "Do you remember the last time I gave you head in a movie theater?"

He shook his head.

"Yeah, me neither. I've done it three times in the past two months, though. David has a gorgeous cock, though, so I can't really help myself."

"I don't know if you should be telling me that," he said.

Charlotte stepped even closer and Sean could smell her perfume. "Oh, don't be silly, Sean." Her smile was unnerving, like she knew something Sean didn't and had no intention of letting him in on her secret.

Then, out of nowhere, Charlotte put a hand on the back of his neck, pressed her body against his, and kissed him with such force that Sean didn't have time to stop her tongue from entering his mouth. For a few seconds he lost himself in the kiss, in the flood of memories that came back as his ex-wife's soft, plump lips were pressed so tightly against his.

"That was fun," she said. "I thought maybe I'd be able to taste her pussy. Not quite, though."

"What?"

She laughed. "I saw you eating her out. I saw her hands on your head. I saw the smile on her face. The smile directed at me. The knowing smile that seemed like it was meant to challenge me."

"What?"

Charlotte laughed again. "I saw you with her when I came into the theater, Sean. I got jealous, so I started making out with my boyfriend. Then I got turned on, so I decided I'd suck his dick while you watched, or at least while it was nearly impossible for you to avoid watching. I looked up after sucking his dick for a while and saw your head between her legs. She smiled at me. She even waved. I coudn't tell for sure, but it was like she was telling me to go fuck myself, like you were hers now, like I needed to back the fuck up. That's why it seemed to me that she's not your type, by the way. You never seemed like you were into aggressive, controlling women."

"I think I am," he said.

"I can tell."

Then Charlotte kissed him again and again Sean found himself awash in memories that made him linger in the kiss a little longer than he should have. He also found himself wondering if he could taste David's cock and/or cum. He couldn't, though. Just his ex-wife's mouth.

"I've never thought about doing what she did," Charlotte said before wiping a hint of post-kiss saliva from the corner of her mouth. "About pulling a man's mouth to my pussy and making him get me off. I haven't met her, but I like her."

Sean's head was spinning from the two kisses with his wife, from the fact that Kori knew Charlotte was aware of their presence in the theater and hadn't said anything, from the strangely intimate conversation he was having with the woman who'd broken his heart in what had felt like a ruthless manner.

"If I wanted you to eat my pussy, Sean, would you do it?" she asked.

"No."

She looked disappointed, which confused him.

"Why would you want that?"

"Because I can't have it, I guess. I don't know. The idea of it turns me on, though, so I thought I'd ask."

Charlotte gestured towards the concession stand and Sean looked to see that it was his turn to order. He asked for a medium popcorn and turned back to see if Charlotte wanted anything. She was gone, though, once again leaving him rather confused.

Sean got the popcorn and returned to the theater.

"Did Charlotte talk to you?" Kori whispered.

He nodded.

"Sorry I didn't say anything," she added. "I probably should have. I don't know why I didn't. I just...it's weird but I just feel jealous."

Sean took a deep breath. "She kissed me in the lobby. She said she wanted to see if she could taste your pussy."

That took Kori by surprise. "Could she taste me?" she asked.

He shook his head.

Kori looked three rows ahead and Charlotte glanced over her shoulder. She wasn't looking at Sean, though. She was looking right at Kori, who smiled and waved. Charlotte turned away without offering a response.

"Eat your popcorn," Kori said. "Make sure you savor the taste of your cum, too. A little later you're going to eat my pussy again, but you're going to be on your knees as you do it and I'm going to indulge in thinking about your beautiful ex-wife lapping at my cunt. Also, you won't be cumming again for at least a week, maybe longer. It's the least you deserve after kissing that whore."

She seemed angry, and with good reason. Sean was grateful that she wasn't angry enough to break up with him, though, that his punishment would amount to a week of denial, though Kori could certainly make it a miserable week if she so chose.

The part about Charlotte was intriguing, though. Worrisome, perhaps. Young people tended to be impulsive and sometimes quite stupid, so it seemed possible that Kori could get up to some very destructive behavior.

Sean didn't have any control over that, though, so he grabbed the bucket of cum-covered popcorn and ate it - each bite was truly awful - as he waited for the signal to get between Kori's legs and lick her slick pussy to a second orgasm.