| 3rd part of SATURDAY MATINEE. They continued to kiss and fondle one another as Clarice then asked, "Dr. Hannibal Lecter, have you ever fucked in a movie theater before?" "Why no, Clarice, I can't say that I have. But as my mother always told me, it's always important to try new things." Part 2 Hannibal and Clarice continued to feast on each other as Hannibal then said, "Well, I suggest we begin, darling..this movie isn't going to get any better and I'm not getting any younger." Clarice giggled as she then said, "Oh, stop it..we really can't do this..I was just teasing." She began to reach down for her box of candy as Hannibal said, "Forget the candy, darling, its swimming with bacteria by now, and what do you mean, we can't do this? We're the only ones here and you wouldn't want to begrudge me a new experience now, would you..hmmmm?" he purred into her ear as she felt herself getting wet with arousal. "Ms. Clarice M. Starling, have YOU ever fucked in a movie theater, before?" he now asked her, placing both hands on her thighs as he gripped her tightly and gazed into her eyes. "No, Doctor, I haven't..but it's staring to sound like a pretty damned good idea" she answered as they began to french kiss again. Just then, Hannibal released his grip on Clarice and said, "Sit on my lap." Clarice did what he asked and got up from he seat and sat on his lap, much like a child would sit on Santa's. She could feel his erection under her as she smiled and kissed his forehead. She leaned down and continued to kiss him, her mouth making its way from one cheek to the other as Hannibal began to undo her jeans. She responded in kind by undoing his as he then said, "Straddle me." "It's gonna be hard in these seats." "And it's going to get alot harder, I assure you." Clarice chuckled as she did as she was told and straddled Hannibal, his hands on her back holding her tightly against him as she held onto the back of his seat. Hannibal's penis was stiff as a board as the then grunted, "Pull your pants down." Clarice pulled her jeans down and got them around her ankles. Hannibal had wanted to assist her, but she said in a whisper, "I can do it." "Now help me with mine." They got his fly open and pulled his pants down to his ankles as Clarice burst out laughing at the site of both of them. Here they were "Hannibal-the-Cannibal" and "Ex-Special Agent Clarice M. Starling" probably the world's most infamous couple getting ready to fuck in the balcony of the Belvedere theater. She looked at him and said, "If they could see us now." "That dear old gang of mine" Hannibal finished as they laughed and looking into each other's eyes and seeing their mutual hunger began to make love. But before the festivities began, Hannibal made a request. "Clarice, turn around and face the screen; put your back to me." "Why?" A short pause as Hannibal grinned and replied, "I want to enter you from behind." Clarice was all to happy to oblige as she quickly got up and rearranged her position on his lap. Turn page to next part of story.... |