A Fertile Brat in an Adult Theatre | free bimbofication story

The day started out innocently enough with a text from Chasity’s best friend, Samantha, asking if she wanted to go see a movie that night. The text was oddly worded for Samantha, with actual punctuation and correct grammar, but Chasity didn’t think much of it.

What Chasity did think much of was that Samantha wasn’t angry at her anymore. When she got the text relief flooded her body. There wouldn’t be any hour long, emotional telephone conversations like there usually were when they had a fight. She’d just gotten over it, which was so unlike Samantha. Maybe she was finally starting to grow up, Chasity figured.

It hadn’t had been Charity’s fault in the first place.

Ever since Chasity hit puberty, the way Samantha’s father, Jude, stared at her blossoming body had changed, as if he no longer regarded her as a little girl, and his comments to her bordered on the inappropriate.

But Chasity quickly got used to it. Besides constantly staring at her tits when she wore a bathing suit, Jude was

harmless. She was used to getting lots of looks from men, old and young, paying attention to her body. However, after her eighteenth birthday just a few weeks ago, Jude’s behavior became more aggressive. Instead of just staring, he’d “accidentally” bump into her, rubbing up against her tits and ass.

Samantha never noticed, and Chasity never admitted it to her, especially since Chasity was beginning to enjoy his attention, and the tingling in her body when he touched her.

That’s why it came as a shock to Samantha when Jude had burst into his daughter’s room without knocking while Chasity was in there changing, and Samantha was downstairs.

Chasity had whirled around, her full breasts exposed, wearing only tiny panties. She was too shocked to cover herself, and screamed loudly, which Samantha heard from downstairs. Jude paused taking her young body in with his eyes.

“Excuse me,” he said, his eyes focused on her tits.

After a few more seconds, he left, leaving Chasity red hot with desire. No other man had ever seen her naked,

and the excitement was a huge turn on.

Samantha came running up the stairs to her bedroom and asked Chasity what had happened. Chasity saw no need to lie.

“Your dad walked in on me changing,” she said, laughing like it was joke.

Samantha’s face pursed, turning bright red. “My dad saw you naked?”

“Yeah, it was an accident.”

“Maybe you shouldn’t flaunt your body around so much,” Samantha said. She sat on her bed. “I don’t feel like going out anymore. You should go home.”

For the next few days, Samantha didn’t call or respond to any of Chasity’s texts. But, finally, she was over it.

Chasity only hoped they wouldn’t have to talk about it tonight. Chasity couldn’t even think of the incident without blushing or wanting to touch herself.

She thought about it while she took a shower, getting ready to go out with Samantha. Jude’s eyes on her body, the lust in his eyes. Did he think about her when he stroked his

cock? What did his cock look like? Was it broad and strong like him?

Warm water cascaded over her large tits, down her stomach, to the crease between her legs. Chasity slipped two fingers down onto her clit. Her pussy was wet from the shower and her own juice. She often thought of how wonderful it would be to lose her virginity to someone as handsome and sophisticated as Jude, how he’d guide his cock into her gently but assertively.

She rubbed vigorously, bracing herself with her other hand on the shower wall, thinking about Jude thrusting on top of her, his thick blonde hair falling into his eyes. She imagined how his face would twist when he climaxed, and how she wouldn’t insist he pull out. She craved to be filled with his seed.

Her breathing came faster and the pleasure was waves crashing over her body. She squeezed her eyes shut tight as she came. She couldn’t help but wonder how much more pleasure he could give her.

As she toweled off and started to dress, Chasity felt her usual guilt after fantasizing about Jude. Not only was he

her best friend’s father, he was also a married man. True, there didn’t seem to be much passion between him and his wife, Sarah, but that still didn’t give Chasity the right to go after a married man.

And Chasity had no intention to, though she didn’t see anything wrong with harmless fantasies.

Chasity had dinner with her family, then sat in the living room, waiting for Samantha to pick her up. She scrolled through movie listings on her smartphone, trying to decide what they should see, even though she knew she was just wasting her time. They would see whatever Samantha wanted to see. Chasity just hoped it wouldn’t be another romantic comedy.

Car lights shown on the living room wall. Chasity was confused. Surely it wasn’t Samantha, who was always ten minutes late. She looked out of the front window. It wasn’t Samantha’s small white car, but her dad’s black SUV.

Samantha must have run out of gas again and had to borrow his car. Chasity shouted goodbye to her parents, then went outside.

She didn’t notice the male silhouette in the driver’s seat until she was halfway down the driveway. Her feet froze from surprise, and she continued on slowly. When she got to the car door, Jude rolled down the window.

“Mr. Thompson,” Chasity said, her voice unsure. “Hi.”

Jude leaned over the seat. He wore a blue button up shirt that accentuated this blonde hair and blue eyes. His cologne smelled of clean linens and fresh cut grass. Chasity tried not to swoon.

“Hi, Chasity,” he said. “Please, call me Jude. You’re a grown woman now.”

Chasity bit her lip, smiling. “Okay, Jude.” The word felt foreignly naughty on her tongue. She glanced around the vehicle. “Where’s Sam?”

“She had some errands to run. I was on this side of town, so I told her I’d pick you up. She’ll meet you at the theatre.”

Chasity’s skin prickled with adrenaline when she opened the car door and got in. Samantha must have truly forgiven her if she trusted her to be alone with her father.

Jude’s eyes bore into the blouse she was wearing. If Chastity

had known she’d be seeing him tonight, she would have dressed up a little more.

“Thanks for the ride,” she said, looking up at his chiseled features. Jude’s eyes were locked in on her breasts.

Chasity shifted a little, pulling her neckline down to expose even more cleavage, causing Jude’s smile to broaden and his eyes to sparkle. She wanted so badly to reach out and stroke the stubble that covered his chin.

Stop it, Chasity thought, directing her gaze straight ahead. What’s gotten into you?

Jude shifted into drive, the side of his pinky ever so slightly grazing Chasity’s leg as he did. Chasity felt her pussy gush into her panties, just from that small touch.

I’m hopeless, she thought.

“So,” Jude said, when they were on the road. “Any plans for college next year?”

Chasity took a deep breath, stilling her beating heart.

It was such a normal question for her best friend’s father.

“I’ll probably go to State.”

“Why State?”

“That’s where most of my friends are going.”

“Wouldn’t you like to make any new friends?” Jude said.

“I would,” Chasity said. “I don’t want to miss everyone.”

“College is a time for new experiences, to meet new people and find out who you really are. Don’t hold yourself back because you can’t let go of high school.”

“I plan to do all that stuff,” Chasity said.

“There’s really never a better time to experiment with your sexuality either,” Jude said, giving her a sideways look.

Chasity’s breath seized in her chest and her skin burned red. She didn’t know how to respond.

“Have you had many sexual experiences?” Jude asked.

“No,” Chasity said, breathless. “I haven’t had any.”

Jude’s face brightened. “A virgin?”

Chasity nodded her head, aghast that she was sharing such personal information.

“Well, you have a lot of work to do. You might not want to wait until you get to college to get started.”

Chasity’s heart flittered in her chest. Was he actually flirting with her? She hoped Samantha wouldn’t read the sexual tension all over her face when they saw her at the theatre.

“Whoever’s the first to get their hands on that body is one lucky bastard,” Jude said, scanning his eyes over her chest. “I should know. I’ve seen what you’re hiding under there.”

Chasity conjured up the memory of Jude walking in on her naked, the image she’d used so many times to masturbate.

“That was an accident,” she said. “Don’t worry about it.”

“A happy accident. And I don’t worry about it. In fact, when I think about it, I do quite the opposite.”

Holy shit, Chasity thought. He just admitted to masturbating to me. She knew their conversation was beyond inappropriate, but she found it so hot. She just knew her pussy was soaking wet, and wondered if she’d have time before the movie to sneak in the bathroom and take care of herself.

“Well, then we have something in common,” Chasity said.

“Really?” Jude said. “The sweet little virgin, turned on by showing her tits to her friend’s dad.”

“When you put it like that, it sounds bad,” Chasity said.

“That’s why it’s so fucking hot,” Jude said.

Chasity noticed the color rising in his face. Glancing between his legs, she saw the bulge forming under the fabric of his pants. He didn’t expect to take this any further, did he? This was just innocent flirting, right?

“I wish I could see that untouched snatch of yours, so fresh and tight,” Jude said, his voice lower. “When you think of me, do you slip your fingers inside, or rub your clit?”

Desire took over Chasity’s mind, forcing out all rational thought. “First, I rub my clit until I’m nice and wet.

Then, with my other hand, I slip two fingers inside.” She held up two fingers, showing him. “I rub and massage until I cum.”

Jude stared at her, dumbfounded, his mouth gaping.

Finally, he had to turn back to the road. “You are really

something special,” he said.

A perverse voice in the back of Chasity’s head said, Show him . Chasity shook her head, shaking the voice away. It was then she looked out of the window and realized she didn’t recognize any of her surroundings.

“Where are we going?” Chasity said.

“A little art house theatre, a few miles out of town,”

Jude said.

“Art house? That doesn’t sound like something Samantha would be into.” As soon as she said the words, Chasity realized Samantha wouldn’t be joining them. She was going to be alone with Jude all night. A mixture of excitement and terror filled her.

They drove for a few more minutes in heavy silence before finally pulling up to a nondescript building. The marquee was old, as if the theatre had been there for some time. Chasity didn’t recognize any of the names of the movies. She could barely concentrate at all.

“We’re here,” Jude said after he parked.

They walked into the lobby and Jude stepped away to buy their tickets. He made no more mention of Samantha,

obviously feeling no need to keep up the charade. The theatre looked different than any one Chasity had ever been to. The patrons inside were only men, there was no snack counter, and Chasity sensed a certain vibe that she couldn’t put her finger on.

“Show’s about to start,” Jude said, offering her his arm. Chasity took it, and together they walked down the dark hallway into an even darker room.

Instead of traditional movie chairs, several black leather couches sat in front of the screen. About ten other patrons were in there, all men, all sitting by themselves.

Jude and Chasity found an empty couch and sat down. Jude sat so close beside Chasity, their bodies touched, making Chasity shiver. He stared quietly ahead at the blank screen, a knowing smile on his face, waiting for the movie to start.

Finally, the house lights went down, and the movie started. From the get go, Chasity could tell the film was low budget.

Must be an independent film, Chasity thought.

The movie opened in an office, where a beautiful woman sat at a desk, pouring over a stack of papers. She

had long blonde hair pulled up into a messy bun, and wore dark glasses that didn’t look right on her gorgeous face.

Though she was wearing typical office attire, her cleavage plunged out of her white shirt, and her black skirt was extremely short.

A man in a suit, most likely her boss, entered the scene. He said something about being disappointed in last quarter’s earnings and she was in danger of being fired. The woman was apologetic, saying she’d find some way to make it up to him, some way to make it right. The boss said he knew how she could make it up to him.

He walked behind her, bent down and put his mouth to her neck, his hands massaging her large breasts. Then, he ripped her shirt open, sending the buttons flying all over the room, exposing her large tits.

Chasity gasped. It was becoming clear to her what kind of movie this was, what kind of theatre she was in. She turned to Jude to find him staring at her.

“Enjoying the movie so far?” he said.

Chasity nodded her head dumbly, then turned back to the screen. The woman was on her knees, the man standing

in front of her with his cock in her mouth. He was thrusting into her, causing her glasses to go askew.

Sitting next to Jude, watching this movie, was getting Chasity so excited she was starting to sweat. There was definitely no turning back now. Jude lifted his arm and placed it around her shoulder, pulling her closer to him.

Chasity didn’t resist. She submitted to the warmth of his body.

Will he make love to me after the movie tonight?

Where? At his house? Mine?

Her mind was swirling with scenarios of what could possibly happen, but one thing was certain; she was giving up her virginity to this man, tonight.

The characters onscreen were getting increasingly intimate with each other’s bodies. The woman was lying on her back on top of the desk. The man had his face plunged between her legs, licking her clitoris and fingering her. The woman squeezed her breasts, and her moans were almost realistic.

Chasity glanced up at Jude. He was only staring at her, totally ignoring the movie. She smiled sheepishly. Then, she

noticed Jude’s hand beginning to stroke the side of her breast. He felt the flesh there for a while before bringing his hand around to the front, and closing his fingers around her nipple, tweaking it.

His touch felt so good, Chasity wouldn’t dream of stopping him. Jude hooked his fingers under the neckline of her shirt and bra.

“How about another peek?” he whispered in her ear.

Chasity nodded wordlessly, then leaned her head back on the couch behind her. Jude pulled her shirt down until her hard, pink nipple peeked out from behind the cup of her bra.

Jude took her bare nipple between his fingers, pulling and twisting it softly, before reaching his whole hand inside of her bra to squeeze her entire tit.

Chasity’s breathing became heavier, heat overtook her body. She melted under his touch. Jude leaned over, and Chasity let him nibble at her lips, his tongue playing inside her mouth. He pulled her shirt down further, and her tit bounded out. He grabbed it, squeezing and massaging it.

“I’ve been dying to get my hands on these,” he said.

He reached over to the other tit, pulling her shirt and bra down there also, until Chasity was sitting there, both tits exposed. She never thought she’d be sitting in a movie theatre, her tits hanging out, with her best friend’s father.

Jude bent down, bringing his mouth to her nipple. He ran his tongue over it and bit it softly, causing Chasity’s pussy to tingle even more. He was so skilled at what he was doing, Chasity couldn’t help the soft moans that escaped her mouth.

As Jude sucked her nipples, she began to notice the other men in the theatre had turned around in their seats, and were watching her instead of the movie. She felt a sudden rush of embarrassment.

“Jude, everyone’s watching,” she said.

Jude came up from her breasts. “Who gives a fuck?”

he said, planting his wet mouth on top of hers.

He kissed her deeply and passionately while working her nipples between his fingers. Chasity realized that she didn’t give a fuck, as long as Jude kept doing what he was doing to her. As they kissed, she ran her hands over his muscular biceps, down his abdomen, to his toned thighs.

Her arm grazed against his hard cock, standing straight up in his lap. He grunted in her mouth.

She rubbed his bulge underneath the fabric of his pants, getting a sense of the size of it. Despite her inexperience with cocks, she could tell Jude’s was thicker and longer than average. Jude left a trail of kisses down her neck, then returned to sucking her nipple.

“Mmmm,” he said, savoring her. “You taste so good.”

The other men in the theatre continued to stare. Some had left their seats to get closer. One man was behind their couch, leaning over to get the best view. Chasity welcomed their eyes. The fact that they were watching made it even hotter. She tangled her hands in Jude’s blonde hair, not trying to hide her moans of pleasure.

Jude deftly unbuckled her jeans, then pulled them to the floor. Taking her leg, he propped it up on the couch, her knee bent. He gave Chasity a delicious smile that nearly sent her head spinning with desire, then pushed her panties to the side with his fingers. The man standing over them leaned over further to glimpse her gorgeous, young pussy.

Chasity could barely breathe as Jude’s fingers brushed the soft blonde fuzz on the outside of her pussy lips. He straightened one finger, gliding it up and down her slit.

Every time he grazed her clit, she gasped, causing him to smile. He was teasing her as he spread her juices around.

Her panties kept getting in the way, so he pulled them down, discarding them on the theatre floor.

When she was soaking wet, he pressed his thumb into her clit and began to massage. His thumb slipped easily over her engorged clit thanks to how slippery she was.

Chasity massaged her tits as she sank deeper into the couch. Having him touch her felt so much better than touching herself.

He brought her to places she never could get to on her own. He touched her just right, applied just the right amount of pressure. When she felt herself rising to orgasm, he backed off, causing her desire to grow tenfold. Once he started rubbing vigorously again, she was wild with her craving for satisfaction. She felt herself getting close again, and again he backed off.

Chasity cried out in lustful frustration, afraid she’d go out of her mind. Just when she thought she couldn’t take it anymore, Jude plunged two fingers into her pussy and rubbed her clit while he thrust his hand inside of her.

“Just how you like it,” he said, his eyes sparkling in the darkness.

A sensation unlike anything Chasity had ever felt overcame her. Soon, she was shuddering in ecstasy, at once welcoming and terrified of what he was doing to her, how he was manipulating her body. He massaged into her g-spot and rubbed her clit, causing pleasure to originate in two different areas, only to collide and meld together.

She grasped at the leather couch, trying desperately to hold onto control. Jude fingered her in a steady rhythm.

The pleasure was mounting inside of her, and she knew she was about to give into it.

“Cum for me, baby,” Jude said, grinding his thumb harder into her clit.

Chasity had no choice but to obey. The orgasm rang through her body, leaving goosebumps on her skin in it’s wake. She arched her back and opened her mouth wide,

screaming loudly into the darkened theatre, her entire body spasming deliciously.

“That’s it,” Jude said, withdrawing his hands from her.

“Have you ever cum like that before?”

Chasity shook her head. Jude reached out and pushed the hair away from her eyes. She felt absolutely spent, but she knew they weren’t done yet.

“Would you like to suck my cock?” Jude said.

Chasity started to salivate, as if he’d offered her a bite of the most decadent chocolate cake. She nodded, smiling eagerly.

Jude rose to his feet, and unbuckled his pants.

Releasing his rock hard cock, he stepped closer to her.

Chasity took a moment to study him. His cock was strong and sturdy, covered in smooth skin. She reached out to touch it, and marveled at how it pulsated slightly with desire for her.

She ran her fingers over the head, moistening it with precum. Jude breathed heavily above her. Even though she didn’t know what she was doing, it seemed she was doing a

good job. She stuck her tongue out and licked around the underside of the head. He tasted pleasingly salty.

After licking her lips, she closed them around the head and began sucking. It thrilled her how his cock was both rock hard and velvety soft. Having him in her mouth, this man she’d fantasized about for so long, made her pussy gush even more.

She opened her mouth wider, and pushed down further on his shaft. Jude pulled her hair, moaning, as she made a tight seal with her lips, and took all of his cock down to the base. Even the slight choking feeling she felt at the back of her throat was pleasurable.

Jude groaned, reaching down to fondle her tits.

Knowing she was giving him so much pleasure made her have to touch herself. She slipped her fingers over her clit, astonished at how wet she was.

She sucked his cock, taking her time, and savoring every moment. Looking around the theatre, she could see that her audience was enjoying the performance. They all had their cocks out, pumping away, content to watch her rather than the professionals onscreen.

Jude grabbed her hair at the base of her neck, forcing her to look up at him. The expression on his face was full of wild hunger. Chasity had known him all her life, and she’d never seen him like that. She’d never seen anyone like that, for that matter.

“I need to fuck you, now,” he said, his voice so low it was nearly a growl.

Chasity’s mouth dropped. If she could’ve spoken, she would’ve said, “Yes, please, fuck me now.”

There was no need for words. The look on her face probably said it all. With a rough, but gentle touch, Jude grabbed her around the waist, and in one fluid movement, sat down on the couch and lowered her onto his lap. Her eager pussy welcomed his cock. Chasity drew a sharp breath in as she felt her pussy stretch from his wide cock.

Jude’s face twisted with intense pleasure.

“Oh God, you’re tight,” he exclaimed. “And wet.”

Chasity bit her lip, breathing through the pain to get to the sweet pleasure underneath. Slowly, she lowered herself down until he was all the way inside of her. Her body felt full to bursting.

They were face to face. Jude ran his hands through her hair, then drew her to him and kissed her passionately.

Chasity welcomed his probing tongue while her taut pussy adjusted to his girth. With his mouth still on hers, and his hands around her waist, Jude rocked her forward. Pleasure charged through her and she screamed into his mouth. He rocked her back, and already she was shuddering with the beginnings of an orgasm

Jude pulled back from her, a coy smile playing at his lips. Suddenly, he began rocking her back and forth faster, his large cock pummeling her tight young pussy. Chasity’s body tingled with so much passion she couldn’t make a sound. She gripped onto his biceps, holding on for dear life as he ripped into her, turning her body into a helpless mass of pleasure.

Moans found their way out of her chest, up her throat, and out of her mouth as she came again. As intense as her first orgasm was with him, this was even more so. Her body spasmed and convulsed, anchored only by the thick cock inside of her.

She panted as the ecstatic quakes slowly left her body. Jude was still, studying her face, his cock hard inside of her. When she’d nearly recovered, he flipped her over on her back and lay on top of her.

This was the position she’d always dreamed of; him on top, in complete control of her. She was ready to give herself to him. Jude placed his hands on her shoulders, holding her steady, then started fucking her mercilessly. Her body was limp and powerless as he rammed into her, shoving her head into the armrest of the couch.

His cock banged right into her g-spot, causing her to cum repeatedly. His face was beside her ear, and she could hear him gasping from pleasure. The sounds coming from him were almost vulnerable, as if he couldn’t control himself inside of her.

“I’m going to cum,” he whispered into her ear.

“Yes,” she said. “Cum inside of me.”

“Are you sure?” he said.

“Yes!” she yelled. She knew the dangers of this, but she yearned for his seed inside of her, hoping it would grow into their offspring.

He fucked her even harder until he yelled into her ear.

She felt her pussy being filled with a creamy warmth. Jude’s body jerked on top of her, and she knew she was receiving every last drop of his cum inside of her pussy.

When Jude climbed off of her, he joined the other men who’d circled around her, admiring the cum dripping out of her reddened pussy. She opened her legs wide, and played in the white cream with her fingers, smiling up at Jude.

Although they weren’t alone, he was the only man she saw.