The Promotion - Chapter - 19B

 The Promotion 

Chapter - 19B 

The Movie Hall - Part 2 

Panda gently wrapped his arm around my bare back and pushing my hair aside, rubbing my sweaty bare back, whispered, ‘Sorry about your blouse madam I will get it back in a bit, (and making an eye signal to his crotch) Do you like it?’ ( he asked me proudly). I was trying to show it to you already in the bus, but you escaped on that day, he smiled.

I just giggled somewhat embarrassed by that direct question but I gently ran my finger on to the contour of his ever so twitchy tool over his boxer and asked in a husky voice, ‘Its OK Panda. Is he always this active?’ Pulling me closer and making my elbows rest on his thighs ‘Oh come on madam, JUST take a good look and find for yourself, as he pushed my body down on his thighs even as I protested. He reached forward and planted a kiss at the nape of my sweaty neck and I could feel him sniff at my neck deeply. Presumably my perspiration is turning the rascal on. His hands were all over my bare back while I rested my elbows on his big thighs muttering, ‘JUST A LOOK OK?’ while watching the dancing little soldier inside his boxer, in fascination.

‘Oh you have a perfect body madam. Ohhhwww these killer curves’ he moaned as he ran his hands along my sides and the curvy waist and gently grabbed both my waist and squeezed them as he groaned ‘SSSSSSS …hhhhaaa.. Heaven is this or what Madam?!! Ufff!!!’ I wiggled a bit and as my voice muffled under him, replied ,’Oh Yeah? Do you like doing that?’ I asked as I let my finger run slowly along the length of his tool over his boxer and could feel his body react in response and I could sense his fingers squeeze my waist tighter.

Pushing his dhoti further aside, making room, I slowly pulled his boxer’s waist band and released the angry wild animal out. Inch by Inch as it surfaced out, it reminded me of the slow sunrise that I would sometimes watch in the beach, early morning!! I pulled his boxers down all the way below his balls and admired what transpired before me in fascination. It was a marvellous sight to see that Outrageous angry looking erection in full glory and to see Panda angry tool still twitching at being released by someone else other than himself!!!

He had his hand around me still as I sat up. Pulling me closer, as I stared at his ‘package’, manly pride brimming on his face clearly. After several moments, he grabbed my chin, turned my face towards him and asked grinning. ‘What do you think madam? Like it?’ and I nodded slowly, mesmerised. ‘How does it compare with your hero’s?’ he asked lowering his hand on my chin, down to my neck to pull at my mangalsutra playfully. I brought my hand to shut his lip and stopped that question with a ‘Ssssh’ and he apologised instantly wrapping my hand with both hands, Sensing he crossed a line immediately, ‘I am so sorry madam. that was a tactless question. please disregard it. Forget even I brought it up.’ As before, I was surprised at his adeptness to reading a situation and sensitivity to my feelings! I smiled and kissed his hand, shaking my head. ‘Its OK panda. By the way, the python I see here is immense! I said chuckling’

Bringing his hand back again to my neck and pulling me closer, ‘Glad you like it madam’ and planted a lip kiss and while he kissed, he grabbed my hand on his thigh and planted it on his tool and as I tried to pull it back he grabbed my wrist and pulled it back again and this time the wild twitching of his tool from the touch before caught my attention and I hesitantly touched it. He carried on kissing, and had his hand over mine, not pushing but guiding my hand to his monster. As I began wrapping my fingers around his shaft, I felt his hand undo my bra strap at the back.

I pulled back instantly, ‘Hey wait Nooooo , don’t’ protesting, not wanting to lose control of the situation again I sat back with the loosened bra strap. Letting him feel my tits was not an issue at all, at this stage , for me. In fact, I was craving for that moment, but I just wanted to ensure I had the bra on me, as it felt too silly and risky to take it off fully. But that’s just what was in panda’s mind as he already was holding one of the shoulder straps as I pulled back on to my seat and it had already slipped down to my elbows and even before I protested, ‘hey Panda no please.. don’t do this’ he pulled it quickly to my wrist and with little to no trouble at all the strap was out of my hand and on to his hand. He quickly turned me around even as I sat clutching the bra straps with both hands and admired my fully naked back with the bra strap pulled away and stripped out of my hand on one side and pathetically dangling on the other side. Running his finger along my back , then to my sides, tracing my curves slowly , unable to resist, he came closer and rained my bare back with kisses all over and began properly licking my neck!! ‘Damn!! you look like a goddess madam!! now that you have willingly exposed your bare back’, as he said it he gently poked my waist, making me sit straight and gently squeezing both my hips he whispered burying his face in my hair, and his hips brushing my ear through my hair, ‘Now go ahead and expose your name too madam?’ moving one of his hands on my hip, to the front and gently slipping his finger into my navel and pushing and slipping it in slowly as I leaned back on to him, forgetting everything around me at that moment, as I felt his hot breath on my ears and his gentle licking and biting of my earlobes and the sensual fingering of my navel, feeling sensational as I heard again his whisper, ‘What’s your name, sexy?’ I found myself moaning and huffing and puffing and I turned around and planed a kiss on his cheek and whispered back amidst moans, ‘it’s Vandana you romantic rascal!!’ and grabbed his nose with my lips and bit him there gently before releasing him. ‘Ohh!! the name is as pretty as you are ! Vandana!! ‘ the appreciation included a generous squeeze of both my hips and as I jerked in response, ‘OH this as well, I am never bored to see make you jump’ he whispered as a naughty grin formed on his face as he licked my ear again and whispered, ‘and nor have I seen someone with such a sexy navel and one that LOVVVESS to be touched and fingered there so much, like you are!’ saying he poked my navel again making me bite my lips. As I bit my lips, he reached forward a bit more and kissed my chin, properly held it between his lips and had his tongue work its magic and as I cocked my head up allowing him better access, it felt so fucking weirdly wonderful while my navel was fingered in measured accuracy! that made my legs go jelly like and had butterflies flying like crazy in my tummy as he slid down licking my neck now, clearly hearing my heated breaths and soft moans.

As he carried on wiping my neck clean and licking the area Under my ear lobe and behind, making me squirm in delight with his one hand fingering the navel still, he brought his other hand around me and gently grabbed one of hands clutching at the loosely hanging bra cups and pulled it towards him. I resisted initially but the nonstop kissing and incessant fingering if the navel and him not forcing me at all, wasn’t helping either. He would let go of me if I pulled back my hand and would carry on playing with me and try again the same move a few seconds after. As Panda expected, when he pulled my left hand holding the bra cup the 4th time, I wasn’t resisting it so much and gently he pulled my hand over my head to hold him behind me. All he did was to encourage my hand in the direction and I leaned further back on to him and held the back of his head, actually held the little hair he had behind his head, and this stretched my tummy and this allowed him to dig and poke my navel deeper, making me Gasp aloud!

His free hand pinching my hip, he announced, ‘Oh you look damn sexy stretched out like this Vandana!’ as I moaned at the gentle bite at my bare shoulder, his hand on my hip, slowly travelled up, hovering below my bra, rubbing me there for some time, making his intention crystal clear to me, making me anticipate it, so much so - that when he finally slipped his hand under the bra cup, I let out a loud GASP as the expectation met reality!!! and bit my lips and moaned and pulled at his hair with my hand on holding his head- as he gently squeezed my left boob. I could hear Panda groaning in pleasure too and he switched his attention to my left nipple and within 5 seconds in his fingers it was fully TAUT and as he began tweaking he could hear me moan louder as he began kissing my cheeks, as if on cue I turned my face and the kissing-fury ensued again!!! , downing my moans. As we kissed hungrily, like its the last day on earth, he moved his hand on my navel up too and slipped under the other bra cup and began mauling both boobs. That did it for me as I began directing the kiss this time, instead of him. Tilting my face I grabbed both his lips and began sucking at it so heartily and midway I slipped my tongue to feel his lips, surprising him initially then he joined the party fully enthused and as we tongue wrestled intensely, his hands popped the bra cups fully off my tits and as I realized it I pulled out of the kiss, still gasping, ‘Panda, No..oooo’ He gasping too whispered back - ‘Stop worrying Vandu!! when have you become topless in a theatre, its Fun! time to try!! with this kind of boobs that defy gravity, you should be forbidden for lifetime from wearing anything!!!’ he said chuckling as he pulled my other hand too over my head to place it on my head as he pounced on my lips.

Even as I was wondering how soon Vandana became Vandu- what he said after drove me fucking crazy wild, realizing that this guy whom I had met precisely ONCE in my lifetime before is making me topless in a public theatre. FUCK where is my life heading? As this kind of thought went through my head, encouraged by his guidance I held is head behind me with both hands over my head and kissed him back with full vigor and somewhere during the part of that kiss in the next seconds that followed, I could feel the dangling bra were slowly pulled off my tits and as the kiss carried on, the bra strap traversed the course of my outstretched right hand all the way and out.

In his moment of euphoria, while squeezing and playing with my bare tits with one hand, Panda held my bra on the other hand and forgetting for a moment where he was and tossed it away! It flew as well, in the general direction of where my blouse lay too. Neither of us realized it at that time and Panda was going for glory, taking me along with it too as we became two bodies mashed into one, as he so expertly tweaked and roused my nipples while kissing me all over my face and neck and ears, pushing all the ‘right’ buttons applying all the feedback he got from my body so far, from his foreplays. It was a non-stop session of pathway to heaven which inevitably had only one pitstop!

I felt a compelling build up of climax with his ministrations of just kisses and fondling mostly of my upper body only, and has not even ‘looked’ in the direction of my pussy. Quite abruptly, he sensed my body go stiff as he was pinching one of my nipples lazily while his other hand was scratching my navel. Sensing something’s On, he intensified his moves and within 30 seconds I erupted repeatedly in his hands in that dinghy theatre and after several moments I slumped on to him and I wasn’t sure how long I stayed like that resting my head on his chest, while he hugged me , wrapping his arm around me. Despite all the lack of comforts and downright appalling conditions, it has been till date my officially best sex with anyone!

As I sat up eventually, his hand wrapped around me began caressing my bare tits again and suddenly conscious of the surrounding pushed his hand away and gathered the pallu and covered it securely over my shoulder, reddening in shame as I looked around. Even that dull light seem too bright suddenly as I spotted scores of people around me at varying distances, ahead of me. Panda wrapped his arm around me which by now has become a familiar routine for me and slipping his hand under the pallu and began caressing my bare tits, gently and playfully running his finger nail around my nipple, loving my reactions he came close and whispered ‘Vanduu!!! that was phenomenal to watch, few moments ago! you know?’ rubbing his head on to mine. ‘Where is this Vandu coming from?’ I said chuckling, ‘I had just now told you my name and you already shortened it? Hey stop it plzzz! ‘ , slapping his hand hard on my tits under the pallu, ‘have some mercy panda.. I am still recovering!!’ I said giggling silly.

As his hand stung from the slap, he slipped it down under my pallu and carried on rubbing my tummy gently as he said with a chuckle. ‘You can call me Panda out of nowhere, so whats the big deal in calling you Vandu!’ and as I smiled he gently dragged my hand and directed back to his crotch. As my fingers wrapped around it, I looked down and was surprised at how restless his tool has been. Wrapping my hand around it, finally getting the ‘full sense’ of its size I looked up at him astonished, my lips going dry as I whispered, ‘Panda?!!! What have you got here?! My GODD!!!’ , I said while absently scratching the reddened tip with my thumbnail, fascinated to see it jump in my hand every time my fingernail poked and scratched on its tip - as if it had a mind of its own. Finally unable to bear it, with the hand beneath my pallu he gave my left boob a hard squeeze, as he bit his lips and breathing heavily ‘Fuckkkkkkkk… YOU are amazinnggg Vandu… Don..nnn’ttt Stop de…aaarr… aahh…hhwww…’ It was So Fascinating to see him dance and do all the things I WAS DOING some time back!!!!

The sight of it alone was enough to propel me yet again into my naughty self! Seems a full 2 minutes has been enough of a recovery time for the ‘miss slut’ of the evening to get on with her game’s chapter-2 again !! Coming closer for better reach, using both hands now, and feeling the lack of lubrication, noticing that, thanks to my ministrations Panda’s wild soldier had already started weeping!! ‘Panda SIR ? seems like you are liking it? apparent from the way you are dancing ?’ I said with a giggle, giving his balls a good squeeze with my other hand! His reaction was priceless! He jumped in the seat just how I was when he was poking me mercilessly and his hand wrapped around me, that was caressing my tits under the pallu gave them a squeeze, as he moaned and groaned leaning fully back in his chair, enjoying his moment, eyes deeply shit, head facing up, nodding to my earlier question in a whisper, blabbering and squirming uncontrollably as I was properly playing with his tool. Using the ‘yes vanduu, you are amaz…ii…nnngg…,, Uhh …uuuhh’ . I was making his tool totally slimy from the freely oozing precum that was making my fingers wet during every movement of my hand to trace his tip. I was synchronizing the animated moves around his tool-tip, be it scratching the tip with my nails or giving the bulb a gentle squeeze - with pushing, squeezing or scratching his balls at the same time and I discovered that Panda was having a very very hard time to stay composed during these ‘moves’ and it was really fascinating to see someone who I’d come to accept as a calm and composed person, going out of breath and shifty and sizzle at my touch like that.

I realise I was doing everything, I THOUGHT of doing with my dear hubby’s tool but never got around to doing that principally because there wasn’t any room for playfulness and thanks to his promptness in reaching the end-goal, the sessions wouldn’t last more than a few minutes in any case. Here I was, just getting started, feeling like a kid in a toy shop, playing with the remote that was controlling the oversized panda, which fascinated me to no end. The mind wanted to try out a million different combinations possible with MY two hands and the one wonky unstable twitchy, hard to control, very unique to handle object in front of me. I didn’t even spare pulling at his pubic hair to see his reaction and everything excited me!

Sadly, all good things come to an end! Even the all-too-powerful bazooka of Panda couldn’t hold fire for too long. With my hand nicely positioned now, as I increased the dexterity of my fingers pulling at the foreskin during every trip up, as I moved my hand up and down, while ceaselessly kept teasing his balls by scratching them with my finger nails or scratching right at he very base. Judging by his reactions and change in facial expressions, it wasn’t too hard to figure out what drove Panda wild and what drove him WILDER!!!!!!

He seem to particularly like anything done to the very tip of his tool while at the same time his balls attended to! That was the combination I’d cracked in the past few minutes of ‘intense investigation’. Gee, I am loving this!! He was holding the back of the chair with both his hands to balance himself, as he was continuously jumping, jerking and shrieking at my will, going through the pleasurable torment in my hands!!! The KINKY pleasure that was igniting within me was so profound that I could relate suddenly to why Panda was deriving so much pleasure in doing those things that he did to me, earlier. It all made sense, suddenly.

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What simply didn’t make sense to me was how Panda could spray all the way to target the chair in front (!!!) as if sending darts out, during his initial squirt when he climaxed, biting his lips, puffing his mouth in a weirdly funny way! After that initial impressive projectile dart, the rest of his foam-spray was rather conventional and messy all around his lap!. After waiting out until he was thoroughly spent, I held his impressively big still, but limp member and whispered with a big grin, ‘Are you Ready Panda?’ and he looked at me questioningly, with a confused look thinking, ‘ready for WHAT?’ as he had JUST shot a bucket load of mess and is still taking his first breaths!!

I remembered something one of my naughty college hostel friends shared with me, years ago. As I held his limp member, not even seconds after he had offloaded so darn completely and holding it tightly with my left hand, eagerly looking at his face, I started flicking my nails around the very tip of his member!!!! That DID IT!! He let out a sharp scream and as he was still holding to the chair behind with both hands, the Whole row of 20 seats Shook and rattled back and forth as he looked at me in shock and urgently brought his hands forward to grab my hands and reaching forward, ‘Vanduuu please don’t!!!!’ I was in AWE the effect it hand in him, I know fro my own body how hyper sensitive I get all over, moments after my climax, but this, what I saw was at a whole new level!!!! I asked innocently, masking my vicious glee, ‘whats the matter panda, was it not nice? didn’t you like it?’ The only response I got was a pinch on my cheek while I wiped my hands clean, pulling a section of his white dhoti. His scream earlier also drew the attention of few couples in the front, but as it was HIS turn, I wasn’t too concerned and even joked to him while cleaning my hands, ‘Look Panda, the guy in the front row is scolding her to do it PROPERLY so he can also scream like you!!’ which was now properly responded with a dig to my hip and a sarcastic response as I jumped away giggling, ‘Don’t forget dancing is your second nature Vandu. No need to climax. You see? - LIKE THIS’- and another grab at my tummy and as I looked down holding his hand, he poked right into my navel a few times enjoying making me shift and shuffle my hips around in the seat… laughing and pleading him to stop and he came forward and hugged me laughing and whispered, ‘Oh baby, your hands are pure magic (pausing a bit) and that very last bit was pure evil’ - he said giggling and pecking at my cheek.

After composing and cleaning himself and stuffing back his limp member inside his boxers and properly adjusting his dhoti again, he came closer and wrapped his arm around me. ‘Not fair Panda.’ I said leaning on to him. ‘What is not fair?’ he asked rubbing my bare shoulder. ‘Only you are properly dressed back, where’s my blouse and bra?’ He was slapping his forehead and as we both looked around, we were both shocked to find that the guy who seem uninterested in the last row with all our activities was sitting right behind us 2 rows away. Due to the elevation in the seating plan, he probably got to see most of what we were upto, and not sure how long he has been sitting there. Knowing that he was caught out, he offered a grin and also as if a ‘peace offering’ he waved my blouse in one hand and the light coloured bra in the other hand towards us, still smiling with a ‘come and get it if you want’ kind of look.

I pulled my pallu around my shoulders and ducked down cringing in shame and cursed Panda, ‘You silly Bastard, Look what you’ve done!! I never should have listened to you!! You moron! Who knows how long he has been watching the show!?’ Panda rubbed my thighs over my saree and in a low voice reassured me, ‘Calm down Vandu. I’ll settle this quietly. Stay here’ giving my thigh a quick squeeze, he got up and in semi-darkness he swiftly walked to the row where the guy sat.

As soon as Panda walked towards him, he was unfazed and was putting his hand that had my dress, for him to take and as he took them, he said to him in a low voice, ‘Carry on sir what you love birds were doing, It was amazing to watch. I won’t cause any trouble’ As panda gathered my blouse and yanked my bra off his hand feeling a bit possessive and jealous that some dude is having free fun at his expense, he spotted the very erect dick popping out from a fully unzipped trouser too. Its no way a competition to his own tool but nevertheless, a testament to the drama of they performed during the past hour.

He swiftly walked back and placed the blouse and bra on my bag that was on the ground and hugged me by wrapping his arm around me, as I asked, ‘AND?’. Panda looked back at the guy once again, and as he showed a quick thumbs up and a smile, panda quickly turned away and ave my bare shoulder a squeeze and whispered, ‘don’t worry about him dear’. I slapped his thigh quite loudly and it stung him as he yelped. ‘Stop saying that rascal! I heard some murmering too. What did he say?’ He kept quiet and I started pinching his thigh and he quickly spelt out the exchange he had with the guy at the back row.

Pulling the pallu more securely, covering as much as I possibly can I sat up and turned back and looked at him properly for the first time. He was initially smiling, then seeing my cold stare he was unsure anymore and blankly stared at me, then quickly decided to look away, as avoiding the menacing stare seem like a good idea at that point. He didn’t even looked that old, may be in his mid to late 30s, and made me wonder what he is doing there in the theatre leading such a lowly life. Along with that it also made me wonder what the hell am I doing there in the first place, and clearly someone like panda, what is HE doing there too? He doesn’t seem to be a routine cheap womaniser going after anything feminine. Like me, he was also looking for opportunity life threw at him - a dog bone. That was all. Whereas the guy behind was a lowlife, who is doing this perverted stuff of peeking into people having fun for his own voyeuristic pleasure!! I looked back at him again and this time he quickly turned away, avoiding eye contact. I thought to myself, any other time, he would have regretted this day for his life. I would have made his life so miserable for him. But his stars alignment such that, today, he had aught me in a very compromising situation.

As these thoughts ran through me, Panda was rubbing my shoulder still and his fingers began nudging slowly the side of my left breast bit by bit over the pallu. I turned and stared at him, at first. Then unable to be angry at that chubby baby faced naughty panda for much long, I slapped his cheek playfully asking him in a frustrated tone, ‘What part of it is NOT clear to you rascal that there is a guy sitting close behind us watching you rubbing my boobs ?’

He came closer and whispered, ‘Should it be clear to me Vandu? WHY? and why should we stop having fun because someone is watching?’ Pointing his other hand upwards to the sky, ‘someone is always watching right?’ and he gently grabbed my left boob giving it a quick squeeze over the pallu and pulled his hand away before he gets punished for it. I slapped my forehead but seeing a slight smile form on my face, he came closer and kissed my cheek. ‘Thats my girl Vandu!’ As my upper shoulder got rubbed, and alongside, casually, his hand gathered the pallu up all the way to my shoulder, I elbowed him with my other hand, ‘THAT’s My Panda! the dirty rascal, look what you did there already, keen to showcase my assets to your new friend right?’ I said with sarcasm, pulling my pallu back down to cover up, but I knew from where he sat he would have seen the side view of my exposed tits briefly, already and I didn’t know exactly how much of our action he has been watching already from his vantage. So, no point in berating Panda now, when it’s all too late. I told myself, it’s equally my fault for letting it all happen and be carried away with it, so carelessly. One look behind told me all I had to know. The asshole knew that I knew now that he has been watching the juicy bits of the action and now we resume, not minding his presence!!. This time he has been licking his lips, instead of turning away. He must have gotten a clear view of my bare tits, just now, thanks to Panda. This line of thinking was weirdly setting me off in a tangent. It actually started making me horny, yet again and I started feeling that all-too-familiar queasy feeling develop again in between my legs, making me think, ‘Oh dear god, here we go again!’

Ever the conquerer, in his never ending quest to access to my bust, Panda just didn’t mind my elbow landing on his pot belly and the pain that resulted hence. He carried on nonchalantly as if nothing happened, rubbing my shoulder over the pallu, coming closer, planting his face on my right shoulder and kissed my neck. Panda stole a look behind while kissing and spotted that the guy was now openly staring. It felt very weird, but he carried on. Deep inside, it was doing things to him too. He started licking my ears still having an eye on the guy, and whispered in my ears, ‘Vandu! Where did you learn that Last move you did today to my willy?’ he asked me softly while squeezing my shoulder with one hand and brought his other hand to rub my tummy and gently slipping it in my navel and resting his finger there as he spoke.

Giggling a bit, took a deep breath as I felt his finger in my tummy again now after a while. It FELT GOOD. It felt like home-coming! holding his hand on my belly with mine, I looked at panda, ‘Why do you ask?’ He shrugged, ‘Nothing, it was quite a specific move. You seem like you knew Exactly what you were doing there and not just experimenting, like the rest of the afternoon with my tool.’ Again, I was impressed by Panda’s astute observation and was cementing my view that he is not just a low life prick, but someone highly intelligent and probably very respectable in what he does day to day. At leats it made me feel a little less guilty, being out here with him. At least I fell for someone with some class, and of course, gentleness laced with a bags full of surprise moves!!

‘Yes, Panda, I heard it from a friend many many years ago and sorry if it spooked you too much’ He turned around and gently planted a kiss on my lips, ‘No dear, everything you did there was magical!! I suspect you had lot more in mind, but sadly I exploded too soon’ (pointing at the ejaculate on the seat in front) Yet again it was my turn to appreciate his perceptibility and this time I openly admitted. ‘Panda sir, you are very observant and intuitively perceive a lot of things that generally people fail to capture! Please take it as a compliment’

He was laughing aloud and kissing me on both cheeks and giving both my tits a gentle squeeze over the saree and whispered, ‘Vandu, you have the most sexy sirens in the whole world. Please take that as a compliment too.’ Beginning to warm up nicely to his naughty groovy moves and witty retorts, both of us had momentarily completely ignored our spectator and me, I was gearing up properly for the next round from the way he was prepping me up nicely.

…. to be continued….. 

Note: As I said,  I thoroughly enjoyed writing this piece it was a joyous journey just like Vandu and Panda, for me personally, writing this chapter. Would be lovely to hear any feedbacks you may have. Posting this logically incomplete section as it grew too big for an individual chapter already…. will post the next part soon… ( hopefully!!)