Emily Ass Fuced at the Movies

Author's Note: This is a nonconsensual/reluctance story where a seemingly innocent girlfriend is taken anally against her will at the movies. Later on she realizes she actually enjoyed the experience and goes back for more.

I plan on writing an alt version where he takes her vaginally with a much different outcome.

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Emily found herself bored in her apartment on a Saturday night as her boyfriend worked the night away. He worked for a software company as a quality assurance specialist and an emergency hotfix was coming out on Monday for the supported software so for once he was working on a Saturday.

She tried calling her best friends Hannah and Sarah but Hannah was out of town for the weekend and Sarah was babysitting one of their college professor's children and couldn't leave the house. It seemed like everyone was busy so if she was going to go out it was going to have to be by herself which meant her choices were the movies, a bar, or a club.

After much internal debate, she decided on the movies, having no idea that this outing was going to leave her a changed woman forever. She was blissfully unaware as she got dressed that tonight was going to seal her fate in the most unusual way that she could ever imagine.

She threw on a short skirt and a tank top with a small leather jacket over it, chewing on her pouty lips as she debated what movie she wanted to see. She had been wanting to get out to see one of the new Marvel movies that just came out last weekend. So it was settled. The bar or a club was going to be lame and she hadn't treated herself on a night out for a long time.

What better way to spend an alone night without her loving boyfriend Jason seeing something she enjoyed? Though he was a bit of a geek he was also a DC snob and hated anything Marvel. He and Emily had gotten into numerous debates and heated discussions over it that usually ended in a night of fantastic sex.

The middle of the theatre was packed pretty tight. As her chocolate colored doe eye scanned the theatre so she decided to sit way up in the back row where no one was yet. Score one for her! She hoped she would be by herself the entire movie but it was about halfway through the credits that her hopes were dashed as a handsome looking man that appeared to be in his mid 30's sat down next to her.

She thought it was a little strange that he chose to sit next to her when the whole row was open but then again she sat smack dab in the middle so she thought nothing of it and began to slowly work on her popcorn, watching the previews in silence as she chewed on her food as quietly as possible. The man next to her didn't say a word to her so she smiled politely and went back to focusing on the previews. Ugh. The most boring part of the movie!

Emily was an attractive girl at 23 years old. She had long brunette hair and sweet innocent eyes. She stood at 5'7 and had a set of long legs on her, something that Jason often said he adores about her. She tended to get hit on wherever she went and always had to have her "Sorry but I have a boyfriend" speech prepared whenever the guys started to flirt with her. She didn't think the man sitting next to her had any ill intentions at all. Boy she could have never been so wrong in her life.

It was about ten to fifteen minutes into the movie when the stranger next to her put his hand on her leg just above her knee. She wasn't sure how to react. Her first instinct was to shove his hand away and yell at him but when she opened her mouth she found herself unable to speak. Partly out of fear and partly because she was so taken aback by his brutish behavior.

Unfortunately for her he took her silence and non-objection as permission to continue. She visibly flinched as his hand slid further up her leg on a fast track to her inner thighs. Finally, she got her bearings back and she reached out and grabbed his hand and took it off of her thigh, trying her best to look extremely annoyed. She figured this would give him the hint that his conduct was unwanted and not at all appreciated.

Just when she began to relax a few minutes later and think it was a very strange one off thing and he surely had gotten the message, that damn hand of his came back to her long leg and settled comfortably there as if it had never gone.

What the hell! Emily was internally fuming. Her face was bright red but yet again when she opened her mouth to speak nothing came out. And so his hand crept higher and higher up her leg until once more she angrily removed it before it could get to the treasure it was so desperately looking for. As much as she hated this she was the most non-confrontational person on Earth and she didn't want to cause a scene so she decided not to yell at him yet. But it was getting old and she was quickly losing her patience.

This time he waited a little bit longer before he tried again. She nearly jumped when she felt his hand on her knee. He let it linger longer than the last two times seemingly so she could either object or get used to the fact that he wasn't giving up just yet. Her lips were twitching as a few more minutes passed and he began to slowly stroke her skin in soft circles. She hated to admit it, but his hand felt good on her flesh. Not too rough but not too soft either. She could smell his cologne and when she got a good whiff of it that manly musk coupled with his fingers massaging her knee nearly had her melting. Nearly. She still knew the conduct was wrong and on top of it she had a boyfriend that was coming home to her later that night. Jason would be furious if he were here.

Evidently he felt that enough time had passed and his hand started its journey higher. Her treacherous mouth betrayed her as not a sound came out. This final and last attempt he made it underneath her skirt. Before her brain could react or her voice call for help his fingers began to rub her warm slit over her panties with expert precision. Fuck! Who the hell did this asshole think he is?! This is of course what she wanted to say to him but she was like a deer frozen in the headlights on a dark summer night.

At this point she couldn't believe this was happening. She was in complete shock and disbelief, refusing to accept the reality that she was actually getting molested in a public theatre where anyone could turn around and see what the brute next to her was doing to her. Also it just goes to show that this was the one freaking time she decided to go to the movies by herself and it figures she would have a perverted sex freak sit down next to her with the intent to feel her up. Why was he so handsome, though? Why did he smell so good? She hated herself for letting it get this far and yet unbeknownst to her they had only begun.

She knew she should stop him and she had let him go way too far but every time she opened her mouth to say something nothing came out. His thumb began to circle her sensitive clit and despite herself her panties began to dampen as her body could no longer deny that his skilled digits were starting to feel good. The more he touched and rubbed her pussy over the cloth separating skin the better it felt and the more her resistance started to fade away. She felt that she no longer knew how to speak or form words that would be coherent enough to make him stop.

It was when his agile fingers slipped underneath the crotch of her panties that she grabbed his wrist and tried to remove his hand. She was shocked at his strength as he still managed to get his fingers underneath despite her grip and he began to fully explore her wet slit with them and stroke all the right spots to make her puddy in his hands. She bit her lip to stifle a moan as he began to actively rub her clit, giving it a surprise pinch that made her jump in her seat and release her grip on his wrist, which gave him full reign to do whatever he wanted to her now. He knew he had won and that she wasn't going to stop him from here on out.

Before she knew what she was doing she was spreading her legs to give him better access to her soaked cunt. Immediately she felt his two of his long thick fingers slip inside of her as he took advantage of her momentary weakness. She found herself letting out quiet moans for him as he began to finger fuck her tight little pussy with vigor. She could almost see the smirk on his smug face in the darkness but at this point she was too far gone and lost in the pleasure he was giving her to care.

This easily proved to become too much for her too fast as she was quickly approaching an orgasm. His fingers moved in and out faster and faster, curling and rubbing along her slick walls to drive her crazy with desire. She no longer cared that it was a stranger beside her that was fingering her in the dark theatre. Her urge to cum was blocking out her reasoning and she couldn't deny this man knew what he was doing when it came to making her lose herself in the throes of ecstasy.

His thumb began stroking her sensitive nub in slow circles and she knew she was done for. That and coupled with his agile digits fucking her weeping cunt, she came and came hard. She was scared that she made too much noise as her orgasm washed over her but at this point she really didn't care. Lucky for her the movie was action packed and loud enough to drown out her lusty cries of bliss. She would later that night have no idea whatsoever why she let this total stranger feel her up in the dark theatre but the more he had done it the better it had felt. That didn't mean the guilt wouldn't consume her after all was said and done. She was cheating on her boyfriend and that might have to have consequences down the line. Right now Jason was the last person on her mind, however.

Now back to the present. The orgasm was so good that she saw stars and colors and shapes she didn't even know existed. She had never cum that good in her damned life. Was it the situation? It was so naughty! So wrong! And as she was coming back to reality she realized he had removed her soaked panties from her body.

Oh shit. What for? She let out a yip of protest as he suddenly stuffed them into her mouth before pulling her into his lap. Oh no. This was not good at all. She could live with herself for just letting him make her cum with his hand but what the hell did he have in store for her now?

Her eyes went wide with surprise as she felt his fingers exploring her slit again, seemingly collecting her juices onto them. What the fuck?! It was when he smeared them over her puckered little star that she realized his intentions. She had never been fucked in the ass before and began to struggle. He didn't seem to care and he easily held her still with his overwhelming strength as she felt the spongy head of his cock push against her tight little virgin ring with insistence.

Due to the fact she was soaked, he managed to slip into her ass all too easily. She screamed into her panties as he began to fuck her ass roughly, giving her no time to adjust. He bounced her hard on his lap as his hard hung cock gaped and abused her tight little never been fucked before asshole. She couldn't remember having ever experienced pain like this in her life. His thick lengthy shaft was spreading her open and none too pleasantly at that.

He let out groans into her ear as her tight little ring squeezed and milked his fat meaty shaft as it pushed through again and again with no end in sight. To him it felt divine. To her it was the worst sexual experience of her life. Nonetheless, he held her hips and began hammering up into her like a jackhammer. She could do nothing but cry and quiver as she was violently bounced around on his lap with each upward brutal stroke. She pleaded with him to stop, her protests of agony drowned out by her panties and the loud sounds of the movie.

He used this to his advantage as he pounded her asshole like a savage. He evidently didn't care about her pleasure now since she'd already had it, only his. Her moans of discomfort just seemed to spur him on even more as his big cock banged into her forbidden back passage faster and faster with increasing vigor. She had never taken a dick this big in her pussy let alone her butt! She was feeling hot and flushed and light headed as this cruel man below her raped her ass like nothing more than a common thug.

Fuck her life, he never seemed to tire or cum! His hips bucked wildly and that mammoth rod of his didn't stop pumping and pistoning up into her like a well oiled machine. How much longer could this go on? She didn't know how much more she could take. Her whole body was tightly wound as the burning irritation inside of her anus never worsened or lessened. Her nerve endings were on fire and she knew if he didn't cum soon she was likely going to pass out from the toll this was taking on her poor abused butthole.

It was a good twenty minutes later that she heard his grunts escalating in her ear. She couldn't believe this man had been destroying her ass for that long. It felt like an eternity. To her relief his thrusts were suddenly speeding up. All she could do was let out muffled noises as he held her tight and let out his own grunts and groans with his growing pleasure.

"You asshole feels so fucking good. You're squeezing me so fucking tight. I'm going to cum in your tight hole, you hot little bitch!" He growled it out into her ear, aggressively bouncing Emily on his turgid member as he neared his impending release. All good things must come to an end after all.

She was nearly blacking out and moaning loudly with misery for no one to hear as he slammed in as deep as he could go and she felt his cock throbbing and pulsing within her bowels as he blasted his cum into her violated anus. He continued to gush his seed out as he thrust up into her gaping ring, letting her tight little hole milk him off.

They both lay still until his cock mercifully softened and fell out of her thoroughly raped ass. Where it was once puckered and small, it was now a wide sloppy black hole. He placed her back in her seat, handed her some napkins, and then hastily left without even so much as a thank you for the good time, leaving poor violated Emily to fend for herself.

She didn't even know if she could walk as she used the napkins he gave her to clean herself up. She was glad when she didn't see any blood, but her ass was so sore that she had no idea if she would even be able to get up and move before the damn movie ended. But thankfully after a half hour or so the pain began to lessen and she was able to gather her resolve and leave the theatre.

The whole experience had been downright miserable. And yet somewhere in the back of her mind she wanted him to do it all over again. She had no idea what the hell was wrong with her. She knew her ass was going to be sore as hell for at least a few days. Should she call the police? Should she tell Jason?

No. The truth is that Emily decided not to tell anyone about the encounter. Not even her best friends Hannah or Sarah, even though she felt they would understand that she thought of it as non consensual. But burrowed deep down in her subconscious she knew that she was forever changed. And that she wanted it to happen again.

On days when Jason was at work late at night and she found herself alone in their bed she would finger herself to an incredible orgasm thinking about the way she was abused and taken against her will that night in the movies. Had she actually enjoyed getting butt fucked in a public place by a total stranger? She knew the answer but she thought herself insane for secretly getting off on it.

It was a month or so later that she gathered her courage and returned to the theatre a few times by herself knowing full well in the back of her mind what she was there for. Somehow she wanted it to happen all over again. She wanted the stranger to come back to her. She reasoned that it was his dominance she craved the most above everything. But she couldn't help but wonder if she was a pain slut or just a glutton for punishment.

Either way, Emily had been there a few times with no luck and tonight was the last time that she was going to seek her mystery man out again. When she felt someone sit beside her in the back row and smelled his familiar cologne she felt as if her dreams had come true or her wishes had been granted. It had to be fate right?

"I'm shocked you came back for more," he whispered into her ear, as his hand immediately went under her skirt to feel her slick pussy. "And no panties this time. Fuck, you're an even dirtier girl than I thought you were. I'm glad you came back, bitch. I'm gonna fuck your ass again after I make you cum so hard you won't be able to see straight after."

She was ready for him. She spread her legs wide as he once again fingered her to an incredible orgasm. It was true that she couldn't think straight after. She was shivering with anticipation as he then maneuvered her into his lap just like last time. Only this time she was eagerly grinding down on that large cock of his, knowing they both knew full well where she wanted him to put it. And he was more than happy to oblige.

It was moments later when the movie got loud that she felt his cock poking and prodding at her tight little star. By now the damage he had done previously had healed and she was good as new and ready to be broken in again by her dominant stranger. His hand covered her mouth as he pushed and pushed until that tight little ring yielded for him and allowed him to suddenly slam his huge cock into her ass to the hilt in one glorious thrust.

She screamed into his hand as her eyes rolled into the back of her head. Three of his fingers slipped into her mouth as he began to roughly sodomize her. Just like last time he spared her no expense and gave her no time to adjust as he raped her poor butthole with wild abandon.

He groaned into her ear. "Fuck yeah. Such a tight little hole. Take that cock deep in your ass, slut! You fucking love it!"

The pain was overwhelming her senses as he bucked his ass off of the chair, slamming into her throbbing sphincter again and again with those trademark jackhammer thrusts. She was screaming against his salty fingers as once again the agony from his rapid movements made her feel as if she was going to pass out. But this is what she had craved to feel again right? They both knew she was enjoying this more than she was letting on seeming as she had come back for more of it.

His big cock was destroying her ass with no signs of stopping or tiring. She could feel her hole gaping and clenching around that wide shaft as he fucked her greedy butt harshly. And somehow she endured the pain just like before only this time she was more prepared and aware of how it would make her feel. Somehow this diabolical act was stirring things inside of her that she never knew she wanted or needed. She had craved this stranger to butt fuck her all along and treat her like nothing but a dirty little slut. For him. For her asshole to be taken and used like she was a common whore by this unknown man. She still didn't even know his name!

He seemed to last a lot longer this time. That or he was taking his time to ravish her. He would slow down when he felt like he was going to cum and it wasn't long before he was moving her to a new position and bending her over her seat so she was on all fours with her back to him. She nearly squealed when he yanked his cock out to get a nice view of her gaping meat hole that was his and his only to fuck and violate and then seconds later seemingly satisfied with the view he slammed back into her ass from behind, pulling her into thrust after pain-filled thrust. She felt his hips slapping against her butt as he pumped his big fat member into her burning sphincter with those trademark long deep strokes that were now bringing her a lovely cocktail of pain and forbidden pleasure.