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    As Christmas drew nearer, Eric invited his buddy Niles to stay with us for a couple of days. Since Niles's older brother and his mom were in New York to do some holiday shopping, and his dad was busy grading end-of-term papers, we let Niles spend the weekend at our house. He and Eric slept together, played video games, and helped me make Christmas cookies. As a reward, we decided to treat them to a night out at the movies. 

    Turns out, everyone within a ten-mile radius had the same idea. The theater was packed! Among the crowd, I noticed several couples – boys and girls not much older than Eric – out together, possibly on their first date. I wondered if one of these days Eric would want to invite a girl out on a date. Or... (I looked at him and Niles laughing together) ... if he'd be more interested in something else.

    We went to take our seats. I sat with Sven on my left and Eric on my right, with Niles on the other side of Eric. I took my jacket off and told everyone I was going to use the bathroom before the movie started. 

    The men's room was quite busy, but I managed to snag a urinal and started to take a much-needed piss. When I got bored of looking at my own cock, I tried to steal a glimpse of the man on my right, even though I knew that was risky in an environment like this. "Holy shit!" I thought. This man was almost as big as my husband! Their cocks were quite similar, except that the stranger was circumcised and unpierced. I licked my lips and looked at the man's face. 

    Just then I realized this might be a mistake. The man – who seemed a couple of years younger than me – looked angry, like he was ready to punch me. I quickly looked back at my own dick, but then I was surprised by what the stranger did next: he turned his body a bit in my direction, showing me his dick and shaking it. He was done pissing, and he seemed to be slowly stroking his dick now. I looked at his face and realized I might've been too quick to judge his expression. He seemed to have one of those "don't fuck with me" faces, but he was definitely showing off to me now, there was no doubt about it. I spotted a wedding ring on his finger and looked up to see him nod his head toward the area with the stalls.

    Even though there were other men in the bathroom, no one really noticed us when we moved from the urinals into the same stall one after the other. I locked the door behind me and I stood facing the man, feeling a bit nervous now, even though this definitely wasn't my first time doing this.

    The stranger only said two words to me: "Be quick." He was stroking his dick faster and he was half-hard now, looking even bigger and more delicious than he did at the urinals. I dropped to my knees and took his cock in my mouth; I didn't need asking twice. The man's dick tasted vaguely of piss and I licked off the few drops that were on his cockhead. As I licked the dick, it only grew larger and larger, impressing me more with each inch. I deep-throated it, feeling it hit the back of my throat as random men walked in and out of the bathroom. When he was fully aroused, I took the man's cock out of my mouth and admired it for a second. It truly was beautiful! I wouldn't be satisfied to only have it in my mouth.

    I got up and turned around, pulling my pants down and exposing my ass. The man seemed surprised for a moment. I wondered if he was a straight guy who liked having dudes suck his dick but he never fucked ass. His face still looked like he wanted to punch me, which honestly, was even more of a turn-on. He stroked his dick, and as one of the hand dryers started blowing, the man in the stall with me spat in his hand. He used it to lube up his cock while making eye contact with me, his eyes saying "you fucking pig."

    I leaned against the cubicle door and felt the stranger's cockhead go inside my hole. There was no foreplay, no rimming, no actual lube. I had to keep the noise down to zero because of everyone around us. All of this made me even hornier! It seemed to work on the other man as well, because his dick was now halfway inside me, pushing in further and further. I started to moan and the stranger put his large hand on my mouth, shutting me up. He yanked my head like he might twist my neck and all I could think was, "Fuck, he's hot!"

    Next moment, he was all the way inside of me! He started to thrust back and forth, faster and faster, with only one goal in mind: blowing his load. My own cock was fully hard and poking out of my pants now, but the man wasn't paying it the slightest bit of attention. He knew he needed to be quick if he wanted to cum, and he didn't need any distractions. He fucked me harder and harder, completely ravaging my ass, when...

    "Dad?! Are you here? The movie's bout to begin," an unknown voice said. The boy standing on the other side of the stalls sounded a bit older than Eric.

    "I'm coming!" the man fucking me said loudly, and that's precisely what he did. I felt his cock shoot inside of me, flooding my hole with his cum, giving me an anonymous breeding. A few thrusts later and he was pulling out, tucking his cock away without a thank you.

    "Hide," the man mouthed to me instead, and left the cubicle while making sure I remained hidden behind the door. I heard him talking to his son as he went to wash his hands and the two of them left the bathroom.

—

    "Where were you?" Sven asked as I sat down next to him. The previews were over and the movie had begun. I must've stayed in the bathroom longer than I realized. Instead of answering my husband's question, I gave him a kiss.

    "You taste like piss," Sven whispered in the dark. "Did you suck a dick in the bathroom?"

    "I did. And I let him breed me," I said.

    "Fucking pig. Let me see," my husband said and put his right hand on my waist. I shifted a bit, giving him more room, while looking around. On my right, Eric and his friend had their eyes glued to the large screen, stuffing their mouths with popcorn while watching the movie.

    I put my jacket on my lap and slowly unbuttoned my jeans. Now that they were loose, Sven could easily slip his hand inside. I felt his fingertips travel lower down my waist, until they were in between my asscheeks. I got up and let my husband slip his middle finger inside my hole, before I sat back down on his hand.

    "Yeah, you pig, I can feel the cum inside you," he whispered right in my left ear so I could hear him over the noise of the movie. "Did you even get his name?"

    "No," I moaned silently while my husband fingered me, churning the stranger's cum inside my ass.

    "Of course you didn't. Cuz you're just a hole. A nasty pig who can never get enough, ain't that right?" 

    "Yes, Sir," I nodded, my cock growing hard again, even though it'd never gone fully soft. I was even hornier now than I'd been in the bathroom. It was a good thing the theater was dark, because I had sweat dripping down my face as my husband finger-fucked me in public, right next to our oblivious son.

    "Did you cum?" Sven whispered.

    "No, Sir."

    "Well then, we oughta take care of that. Every horny pig deserves to blow a load."

    Next, my husband pulled out of my hole, and I felt the stranger's cum dripping onto Sven's thick fingers. He brought the same hand to my crotch, slipping it under the jacket in my lap and rummaging around until he held my boner in his hand.

    After getting fucked and bred, my cock was super sensitive. Now that Sven was using the stranger's cum as lube while jacking me off – the same cum that had been inside my ass! – I felt like I was ready to blow any moment now. With my cockhead rubbing against the jacket in my lap as well, I was in overdrive; not to mention the fact this was all happening in public.

    "Dad? Dad!" 

    Suddenly, my son was shaking my left arm, as his father's fist moved stealthily up and down my cock. 

    "Do you want some popcorn?" Eric offered.

    "N– No thank you, honey," I tried speaking as clearly as possible, so as not to let on what was going on in my lap. Sven had noticed that Eric was talking to me, but instead of slowing down he only sped up his strokes, gripping my cock even harder.

    I looked down to make sure it wasn't obvious what we were doing under my jacket. In the dark room, I was fairly certain Eric couldn't see anything, even though occasionally a burst of light on screen illuminated the whole theater. And then, my son took my hand in his. I saw Eric smile at me before turning back to the screen.

    "Sir, please," I whispered in my husband's ear.

    "Please what, you pig? Please stop, or please make you cum?" Sven grunted.

    "Please make me cum," I begged, as his stroking got faster. Feeling the stranger's cum all on my dick, mixing with my precum, felt phenomenal. I wasn't paying the slightest bit of attention to the action on screen, even though it was reaching an exciting moment: a murder that would set up the plot for the rest of the movie. Everyone seemed to be on the edge of their seat, including Eric and his buddy Niles, as the suspenseful music got louder and louder. As if timing it, my husband brought me close to the edge at the same exact time, making me blow just as the shooting started on the screen as well. 

    Eric squeezed my hand and I did his, all the while my jizz erupted out of my cock, coating my jacket. Sven put his lips on mine and gave me a kiss while actors screamed on the big screen. A few cummy strokes later, and he was unwrapping his hand from around my dick, giving me a final kiss before asking,

    "Eric honey, do you have any napkins over there with that popcorn?"

    "Sure, here you go," my son let go of my hand and handed his father a few napkins. Sven pretended to blow his nose, and when Eric wasn't looking he pulled his hand out from under my jacket and wiped the cum that was on his fingers.​