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TINSLEY
I had not expected to enjoy Utah as much as I did. Ryan had told me how much fun these film festivals could be but they always seemed a bit pompous to me. Just a bunch of movie stars traipsing around, collecting a bunch of free goodie bags.
In reality, it was an absolute blast. We got to see as many movies as we wanted around the clock. All the traditional movie theater snacks were there, but elevated. Truffle buttered popcorn? Yes please!
We spent the first day wandering around from showing to showing. The guys and Adrienne would spend a half hour or so out front taking pictures with various actors, directors and producers in front of their movie posters and step and repeats, while I grabbed us seats and enjoyed a break from the every day.
I loved my life as a mom but being here on a little getaway made me feel like I was in college again, or at least finishing out my college experience the way I had expected too.
Even though my parents had been willing to babysit Lucas when I was young and living in Chicago, it was hard to stay out until the wee hours of the morning when you knew you had a baby that would be waking up by 6 A. M.
I hadn’t realized how much I needed the break from reality until I’d gotten here. And even though it was work and we still had to schmooze and go see a bunch of the various projects, it was like the vacation I hadn’t known I’d needed.
My favorite part though had to be sitting in the cold, dark theaters with my guys. It was so dark and no photography was allowed inside so we were
free to cuddle up.
Thiago and I chose a different film than the rest of the group for our last showing of the day. I went inside to wait for him as he posed for photos outside and talked to the press.
There was hardly anyone in the theater and I began to hatch an idea. I chose us seats in the back row. By the time Thiago made it into the theater only 4 more people had shown up and they were all seated at least ten rows ahead of us.
“Perfect,” I thought to myself. Thiago found me in the back row and took a seat beside me.
When he sat, I handed him my soaking wet panties.
“What the?” he asked before realizing what he had in his hand. “You are such a bad girl,” he purred in my ear. The feeling of his warm breath against my neck had me coming undone.
By the time the lights went out I was ready to climax simply from the anticipation of him touching me. And as soon as the theater went dark, I felt his hand move slowly up my leg.
I turned and ravaged him with my mouth. I had not been so turned on in a movie theater since I was a teenager. He felt my wetness and growled into my ear. “Somebody needs to be fucked.” He took my hand and put it on his throbbing cock.
I made quick work of undoing his pants and crawled on top of him. I wanted to scream out in delight at the feeling of his thick cock stretching me. His girth was something I don’t think I would ever get used to.
Instead, I slowly, quietly moved up and down his shaft as he tore open my blouse and feasted on my breast. The entire thing was so incredibly erotic, knowing that anyone could look back at any time and catch us in the act.
Thiago pulled down my bra and gently bit at my nipples and that took me over the edge. I came in a fit, shuddering and quaking on his thick cock and the sensation of my climax led him to his.
I moved off of him as quickly and quietly as I had mounted him in the first place.
He leaned over and whispered. “That was so fucking hot, but I’m sorry to say you don’t get your panties back.”
–
As the first day came to a close, a page from one of the studios rushed up to me with an invitation.
“This looks fun,” I told the crew when they were done snapping pictures. “These guys have rented out some club downtown. They’re doing heavy hors d’oeuvres and wine downstairs and dancing upstairs. We should go.”
“I don’t know,” Adrienned said with a sigh. “I might just make an early night of it. When else do I get to turn in early?”
“Yes, but when else do you get to stay out late,” Thiago pushed.
“He’s right,” Ryan agreed. “Plus, your boyfriend’s going so you kinda have to go or they will think we’re in a fight.”
“Haha!” scoffed Adrienne. But I could tell he and Thiago had her nearly convinced.
“Come on,” I squealed, grabbing her hand. “Let’s go get a blowout and our make-up done at that tent we passed earlier and meet them there. Does eight work for you boys?”
“Yes ma’am,” Michael said. “This is gonna be a great night!”
“Good deal!” I pulled Adrienne with me. “I have to tell you what Thiago and I just did,” I said as we rushed off to begin primping. “It was so fucking hot!”
“Damn,” said Adrienne. “I wish one of my guys had been able to come with me on this trip. Watching the sexual tension between you and your men has me wound tighter than a drum. I’m going to jump all three of them when I get home.”
“Something tells me your guys won’t mind that one bit,” I teased. “You got that right!” she replied, and we wandered off to get ready.
–
Two hours later Adrienne and I were all dolled up and ready for a night on the town. I had been down on the idea of freebies until I needed them. The blowout and makeup that I’d gotten done looked amazing and I couldn’t wait to see my guys.
Thiago’s eyes found me first as we walked into the club. “Wow,” he mouthed at me from across the bar. I found myself flushing at his attention and the thought of what we had done earlier that day.
“He’s got it bad,” commented Adrienne. “But then who am I kidding?
They all do.”
I reddened and smiled at her. They weren’t the only ones. Every day I spent with them I felt more and more like this was right where I needed to be.
The guys flocked around us complimenting our hair and makeup. Since this was an industry event, Ryan had to stick close to Adrienne so they could keep the rumors of their love swirling. Hollywood sure did love to see their leading actors in love.
I found myself growing slightly jealous of his small displays of affection typically reserved for me. The hand on the small of her back, grasping her hand while making a point, these were supposed to be our things.
Just when I found myself in a spin cycle over Ryan, Thiago moved in behind me. I felt his erection through the material of my thin, black dress. It felt like heaven. I wanted nothing more than to grind against it but we were in mixed company.
He led me toward the buffet table, “He has to perform while he’s here. Let the rest of us take care of you for the night. Besides, I need the sequel to today’s movie.”
“You know what? You’re right, let’s have some fun!” I agreed. We loaded our plates and headed back to the group. The beauty of an industry party is that most of the women don’t eat so there’s always plenty of yummy food available.
“A round of shots for my favorite people,” Ryan said as a cocktail waitress arrived with a tray of ice-cold white tequila and lime wedges. “To Lee, he may be a bastard, but he brought us all together.”
“Here, here!” we all shouted.
“This is great y’all,” Adrienne grinned. “I’m really glad you talked me into coming out tonight. I needed a night out.”
“Hell yes you did! Now let’s go dance,” suggested Kai. “My trainer wants me to do cross training.”
The upstairs of the club was like nothing I’d ever seen but then I’d been a young mom most of my twenties and had missed out on prime-clubbing time. There was a giant dance floor in the center of the building with what I’m sure, if I was more in the know I would recognize as famous DJ spinning.
There were lots of little seating areas and alcoves that allowed room for rest and conversation. I loved it. The few clubs I had been to in Chicago and LA were typically loud and obnoxious. This place actually had places to take a breather and have a conversation.
The six of us quickly made our way to the dance floor. Adrienne was on fire. That shot had certainly revved her engines because she and Ryan were dirty dancing in ways that would make a school teacher blush.
Thiago grabbed me and started grinding against me and before I knew it Ryan was out of my head. I was caught in Thiago’s trap every pulse of the music drawing me closer and closer into his web.
Michael and Kai had excused themselves early at the promise of a poker game happening across town. The four of us, Ryan, Adrienne, Thiago and myself danced like we were at prom, jumping, grinding, shaking and gyrating. The intensity of the dancing along with Thiago’s near constant erection had me incredibly turned on.
“I need a breather,” I shouted into Thiago’s ear.
“Let’s go find a nice, cool, quiet spot,” he said, taking my hand.
Ryan and Adrienne were in their own world, so we left them on the dance floor, grabbing waters from a server as we went.
Thiago led us to a mildly secluded spot behind the club’s bar. He was right, it was much quieter back here. I downed the water the server had given me and took an ice cube out to rub against the heat radiating from my chest.
Thiago pushed me further into the recesses of the alcove where it was much darker and more isolated. “Please, allow me,” he said, taking an ice cube from his own cup and putting it in his mouth.
He pushed me against the wall and began tracing against my neck and collarbone with the cool ice. The heat pulsating from my body melted it almost instantly and soon his mouth was empty so he pulled down the straps of my dress and filled his mouth with my breast.
The heat and dancing had me so turned on. His mouth felt so cool against my nipples. I found my way to his zipper finally freeing the erection that had teased me all evening. I needed it.
Thiago picked me up, pulling my dress up in the process and he quickly moved my thong aside as drove his penis into my awaiting hole. He felt even more engorged than usual and my pussy swallowed him up, stretching around his girth and welcoming every inch.
He continued kissing along my neck as he pounded into me again and again, I scratched at his back and pulled his hair as I came from the raw pleasure of his cock inside of me. As I screamed out in pleasure knowing no one in this loud club could hear me, I caught sight of Adrienne tucked away in the corner watching us.
She wasn’t kidding when she said that we turned her on. Whereas Libby watching us fuck, had pissed me off, I found the idea of Adrienne’s voyeurism intoxicating.
She had one hand up her dress touching herself and another bracing herself against the wall as she found her own climax. The thought of someone getting off to seeing my pleasure, had me right on the edge again as Thiago continued to pummel me with this thick cock.
“Thiago, Adrienne’s watching us and touching herself,” I whispered in his ear. “Let’s give her a good show.”
That was all the encouragement he needed. I already knew from the interaction with Libby that he didn’t mind an audience. Thiago loved performing and as I tightened around him, Thiago came with one final thrust, the feeling of his thick seed filling me pushing me over the edge into my own orgasm.
“Did we satisfy her my dear?” he asked when our shuddering had subsided.
I looked in the direction where Adrienne had been, but the corner was now empty and I smiled to myself. We must have done a good job.
“We must have, she’s gone,” I replied. And then my mouth found his, greedy for the taste of his tongue on mine. “Let’s go back to the hotel before I find myself needing to fuck you again.”
“As you wish,” Thiago answered.
I started to send a text to Adrienne and Ryan when I noticed that I had a text already from Adrienne. “Dancing has me turned on. Gotta go home and call my men,” she said.
Dancing, sure Adrienne, okay, I thought with a laugh. I caught sight of Ryan waiting at the bar for a drink with the director from one of the films he had loved from earlier in the day. I knew it was someone that he was interested in reading for, so I simply caught his eye and waved goodbye.
He looked at me with yearning and then shrugged his shoulders. “I get it,” I mouthed at him and he smiled, turning back toward the director. I watched him begin to talk excitedly and I smiled to myself.
“Looks like we have the rest of the night to ourselves,” I said, as I winked at Thiago.
“How did I get to be such a lucky man?” he asked with a smile.
–
I wasn’t sure how we made it back to the hotel with our clothing intact except that I didn’t want to blow Thiago’s, hot single actor cover. When we finally got back to the room, I couldn’t take it anymore and Thiago was just as turned on.
I had barely managed to begin crawling onto the king-sized bed when Thiago ripped my panties right off my body. I felt myself gushing.
He quickly turned me over, took off my dress and pulled me toward the edge of the bed and began devouring my pussy. He licked and sucked while I moaned in pleasure, fondling my breasts.
I came quickly and as I bucked in pleasure, he grabbed a pillow from the head of the bed and stuffed it under my ass. And then he pulled my thighs toward him and began fucking me like his life depended on it.
He was driving so hard into my wet hole that I thought I might break in two. I screamed in pleasure as I clawed at the bedspread. As he drove harder, I began touching myself. Massaging my clit, now extra sensitive from its earlier climax.
Thiago watched me with fire in his eyes as I expertly carried myself into pleasure and began to tighten around him.
“Come on me,” I purred at him as I saw in his eyes that he too was close. He thrusted one last time before pulling out as I had instructed and showering me in his seed.
He laid down next to me on the bed and kissed me deeply. “You are like no woman I have ever met before,” he said as he gazed lovingly into my eyes. “Come now, let me bathe you.”