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There was a place just past the IKEA and before the city limits. It was far away from the suburbs, but it was worth the trip to go out there. The sort of place where the hills became hilly and the streetlights few and far between, the one place where the night sky could be seen as it was viewed before the industrial revolution, when the stars blanketed the dark night sky and the planets shimmered far off in the distance. It was marked on the maps as Robert’s Bluff, but nowadays everyone called it by the name of the one venue that remained in the area. The Silhouette Drive-In, first built in the 50s, had remained in business for decades.
The theater was different from the others. Anyone under 16 wasn’t allowed, and this had to do with their choice of films. While it still played the occasional mainstream film, the theater specialized in B-movies, cult films and especially sexploitation films. The most lurid images projected out in the open, a shock to anyone driving through the area after sunset, or in a particularly low flying plane. There were dozens, hundreds of these movies, enough to keep the theater afloat despite its niche-upon-niche appeal. Concessions were popular, but there was a secret surcharge that kept it running even well into the 80s.
A pair of friends from the local area were visiting the theater. Kelly and Tawny were a pair of girls who met when they looked at each other’s screens due to being seated next to each other during computer lab, both of them sharing an interest in film. Their shared interests led to a sleepover at Tawny’s place. Each of them stayed in the bathroom while the other was showering, not wanting to break the flow of their conversation. The steam in the bathroom left them feeling as if they’d just left a sauna, and neither of them wanted to change into their pajamas. As the night wore on, they turned on the TV in her bedroom.
They idled on the guide channel, looking for anything interesting or forbidden. Softcore things were airing late at night on TV. The screen showed the bumper for the next commercial break, segueing into a local commercial. The kinds of movies playing at the Silhouette Drive-In and the ones aired in this late night slot had a near-total overlap. Lots of shots of parked cars and clips from the movies they were showing, with a sultry voice emphasizing that it was the place to go for a special late night date. They agreed to head to the drive-in as soon as they could.
Kelly stopped by Tawny’s place in her car. She was wearing a short tank top and a pair of short shorts that left the lower part of her ass exposed. Tawny had dressed similarly, going with a shirt that already had the top two buttons undone, and a short skirt that didn’t hide her underwear at all. They had been asking everyone they knew for rumors about the Silhouette, and if those rumors were true, even a pair of unremarkable girls like them could find something there. The rear-view mirror of the car reflected back at them. Kelly had red hair and freckles showing across her face. Tawny’s dark skin was shown, along with her longer hair.
Heading out to a place with their midriffs exposed seemed like a good idea. The night was going to be humid, and dressing lightly was recommended for the theater during these months. As the car bumped along the road, Tawny’s belly fat shook. She was chubbier than her friend, but Kelly, who was somewhat awkward herself, had never minded. They knew the reason why they were going to the Silhouette. As they drove up to the edge of the city limits, as the buildings became older and more dilapidated, they reached the hill where the theater had been built. A large billboard to the side of the road welcomed them, showing a projector pointing towards the moon, and the image of a reclining woman being projected onto it.
Immediately behind it was a sign showing the movies that were playing. Tonight was a double feature of Deadly Weapons and Double Agent 73. The films themselves were mostly to set the mood the same way music sets the atmosphere at a club. The films were a few minutes away from starting when their car pulled into the driveway. As the car came to a halt, Kelly rolled her top up, letting her breasts fall out. Her pink nipples, with wide areolae, came into view, bouncing out onto her chest. Kelly ran her fingers across her nipples, flicking her little tips and lightly cooing as she felt them twitch beneath her digits.
“Take your top off,” Kelly said. “We’re supposed to have our tits out.”
“I am so ready to get laid,” said Tawny. She unbuttoned more buttons on her shirt, and reached in to grab her bra. Kelly hadn’t been wearing one. Tawny threw her bra onto the floor, taking out her ample brown breasts. Her dark nipples stood on end, stiff more with nervousness than anticipation. They stepped out of the car. They had time before the movies began, enough time to get the necessary equipment and some snacks.
“I’ll get us a speaker,” Kelly said.
“I’ll hit up the concession booth,” Tawny said. “You want anything?”
“A drink and whatever looks good,” Kelly said.
They walked away from the car and stepped out into the theater, now covered in the glow of sunset. The white screen looked a shade of pale orange, with the trees around it forming the backdrop of a stage. All around the venue, teens and young couples were walking around. The women had their breasts out, with the night breeze blowing between their legs. They weren’t wearing panties, exposing Tawny and Kelly to the sight of many kinds of pussies. Some of them were girls they had seen in their school, getting a look at each other in a new way for the first time. The men were going about it the same way, forgoing pants for the evening and walking with their cocks out.
The swinging dicks were visible in every direction. Some were soft, running and flopping about in the outdoor air as the men got their own speakers and snacks. Some were rock hard, making Kelly stop and peer at them, getting on her knees to take a closer look. A few men were watching the half-naked girls walking about the parking lot, and the sounds of masturbation could be heard off in the distance. Wet, steady strokes on their cocks as they delighted in admiring the girls’ bodies, and a few girls were returning the favor.
Kelly approached the projection booth. This was where the speakers were being sold. She picked up one, putting a bill down on the counter. The employee manning the projection booth approached her. He was a kind-looking young man, with a face better suited for comedy than drama. His brown hair had gotten messed up from working in the projection booth, looking for the reels of film to be played this evening. Kelly looked into his eyes, and saw his eyes looking into her nipples. He must have seen dozens of breasts, and that’s not including the two big ones that would soon be on the screen.
“Hey there, handsome,” said Kelly. “How’s the drive-in business treating you?”
“Just getting things set up. These vintage prints are hard to find. Much higher quality than the stuff you can find at a rental store,” he said.
“What’s your name?” asked Kelly. She had tried to come onto boys at her school, but her words got stuck in her throat, and she ended up burying herself in her studies.
“Max,” he said. “My shift’s more or less over once the flicks start rolling.”
He stepped out of the projection booth. The posters for the double feature had been hanging across from the booth, and they had given him an erection that the incoming crowd of sweaty, naked people only intensified. When he stepped out, Kelly felt his cock brush against her thigh. He was hard and had a surprising length. She wrapped her hand around his cock, grabbing onto it and guiding him towards the open field in the front of the theater.
“You’re mine, boy,” she said.
“Do you still want to set up the speaker?” asked Max.
“I sure do,” Kelly told him.
Tawny was waiting inside. The line for the concession booth moved quickly. She was surrounded by half-naked people, men and women alike. She was judging the breasts of the women ahead of her, watching them sway and shake while she was waiting in line. She reached the front of the concession booth. The bubbling of carbonated cola, mingling with the smell of fried food and candy, along with the buzz of the air conditioning, gave the concession stand a feeling that was universal across movie theaters, whether drive-ins or multiplexes.
“Two sodas, a large bucket of popcorn, and some fries,” said Tawny.
“Is that all for yourself?” asked the man at the concession stand. He looked similar to Max, with an expression that said he would rather be watching the people then checking on the popcorn. He turned around and went to get two paper cups for the soda. When he turned around, Tawny saw that he wasn’t wearing any pants, with his cock dangling between his legs.
“I’m with a friend,” Tawny said.
“If you need someone to help you finish it, my shift’s ending right after this order,” he said. He rang up her order, and returned from the back with the order. Tawny was able to carry it herself, she insisted. The man left from behind the counter, and stepped out to reveal that he wasn’t wearing any pants. His cock hung out, soft but trembling with anticipation. Though Tawny was unaware of it at the time, it looked identical to Max’s.
“Oh my,” Tawny said. “You’re making my panties a little wet.”
“Let’s go somewhere and get them off,” he said. “Or would you rather I get you off instead?”
“The previews should be wrapping up any moment now,” said Tawny. “Let’s go.”
She returned to the car. The speaker had been hooked up to the front of the car, but it wasn’t turned on. Tawny set her concessions down on the roof of the car, and headed to the back. She saw Kelly’s panties hanging from one of the rear view mirrors. Kelly was sitting on the trunk behind the car, with Max groping and squeezing her sweaty teenage breasts while grinding his cock against her hairy pussy. Her red hair was getting tangled in his own pubes, and his cock was harder than it had been all evening. The previews played out in the distance, silent except for the sound coming through the speaker on her car.
“You’ve already hooked up with someone,” said Tawny. “I’ve got a treat for myself.”
“Bro, you’re done with the concession stand?” asked Max, looking up while keeping his hand firmly on Kelly’s tit.
“Must be her first time here,” said Joe. “Most regulars don’t ask out the employees.”
“Twins?” Tawny and Kelly said at the same time.
“Yeah, we’re twin brothers. I’m the older one,” said Max. “We’re here to watch the girls, but we never expected any of them to ask us out. Most people who come here are already couples or content to jerk off.”
“A pair of fine girls like you asking us out has made our evening,” said Joe. “Want to head to the front rows? That’s where the real action happens.”
“You’d better let me bring my snacks. I paid for those!” Tawny said.
They walked to the grassy field in front of the theater. It had low hills, low enough to not obscure the screen. The opening credits of the Chesty Morgan movie played across the screen, drawing attention to her massive natural hangers. Some were content to sit back and watch the movie in itself, stroking their cocks, while couples from around the area, and a few from out of town, were starting their foreplay on the grass.
Kelly sat down on the grass. She had left her shorts back at the car, having walked all the way here with her lower half exposed. Resting on the grass, she spread her legs to show off the red hair on her pussy, and the freckles decorating her belly button like sprinkles on a cake. The twin brothers were both erect, and seeing them side by side in the glow of the movie screen, Kelly and Tawny came to the realization of how identical, and how big, their cocks were when they were hard. They dripped with precum, and their hairy balls hung low, making their clits throb.
Max resumed what he was doing. He patted his cock against Kelly’s wet pussy, sliding the length of his shaft along her slit. The leaking juices bubbling up from Kelly’s pussy soaked his cock, getting underneath his glans and dripping all the way down to his balls. The warmth of her pussy was shared with the warmth of his hard dick, and his hands immediately returned to her breasts. He pinched his finger around her nipple. Kelly grabbed a handful of popcorn, giving the air around them a buttery smell as he continued grinding against her crotch.
His cockhead rubbed up against her clit, and more juices leaked from her pussy onto the grass. They had just met, but they were already connecting through their bodies. Kelly looked over at her friend. Tawny was on all fours on the grass, shaking and playfully smacking her ass to draw attention towards her. Her pudgy belly hung down, and her breasts swung back and forth. Joe was shaking her belly from below, waiting for her to fill it up with the sugary, salty concessions that he had provided to her. She had a handful of fries in her mouth, enjoying the flavor while Joe’s cock was resting between her ass cheeks.
Lubed up by the sweat, Joe rubbed his cock between her ass. He placed a hand on each of her cheeks, squeezing it in from the side to further wrap around his shaft. The softness of her ass flesh enveloped him on both sides as he slid through. The glans of his cock rubbed up against her asshole’s wrinkles, making her pussy leak some of its juices onto his dick. Their bodies, growing hotter from the repeated sensations, were cooled by the calm breeze moving through the field. The people outdoors could hear the movie sound playing from a dozen speakers off in the distance, slightly out of sync with the action happening on screen.
“My pussy’s hungrier than my stomach,” said Tawny. “How lucky are we? Twins!”
“It’s like one of my fantasies,” said Kelly. “Do either of you have condoms?”
“No,” the twins answered.
“Fine with me,” said Kelly and Tawny. They knew their own cycles well enough. They could take plenty of loads and the chances of getting pregnant today were slim. They were willing to risk that for a fun night at the movies. Around them, with the first half of the double feature starting to enter its second act, couples around them were humping away. They moved back and forth, moaning like animals as the air filled with wet sounds that accompanied the electric buzz of the speakers. Chesty Morgan’s drooping breasts captured the eyes of the men, keeping them hard as they went to town on the girls they were inside.
Tawny laid back on the grass. Joe slapped his hard cock against her belly, shaking up the soda and popcorn that had settled inside, starting to digest as the movie went on. Kelly crawled over on all fours, her breasts swaying as she went. She positioned herself over her friend, and helped pull down Tawny’s panties. The crotch was soaked entirely. Her brown pussy was exposed to the air, revealing her engorged lips and hard clit. Their breasts were so close that their nipples were almost touching each other.
Max and Joe lined up their cocks, setting them down on the girls’ pussies. They counted down. “Three... two... one...” and pushed their dicks inside at the same time. Speaking in a voice barely above a whisper, they communicated with each other in a way that only twins could. They were telling each other how the pussies of their girls compared. Kelly and Tawny glared at them, giving a wordless reprimand.
“Don’t gossip, we’re right here,” Kelly said.
“Speak up, boys!” Tawny said.
“Kelly, your hair’s not the only thing that’s red...” Max said. There was a faint drop of blood running down Kelly’s leg, getting mixed in with her pussy juice and diluted until it was barely visible. If it hadn’t been for the breaking of her hymen, he wouldn’t have known she was a virgin. She was so wet and eager that she accepted him easily. The inside of her pussy hugged him tight, drawing him towards her womb with an intense suction.
“Oh, it finally broke,” Kelly said. “I barely noticed.”
“Damn, you’re too good,” Joe said. “You gotta have more of those fries. Don’t want to fuck a girl on an empty stomach.”
“Even twin brothers can have different tastes in women,” said Tawny. She patted her stomach, circling her finger around her deep belly button. “Then have at it. But don’t compare me to the actress up there.” She pointed towards the screen. “My tits aren’t that big.”
“Yours are much better. I can feel them,” said Max.
They joined in the chorus of humping happening around them. The stories that had been told of Woodstock and the music festivals of the days of old sounded like legends, stories that couldn’t possibly have happened. Under the glow of the movie projector, glowing brighter as the sun finished setting and the lights on the road outside the theater turned on, the images were recreated with the next generation. In front of the brightest light at the drive-in, the people turned into silhouettes, fucking in front of the screen with passion.
Kelly’s breasts swung back and forth, coming up until they almost smacked her in the face. Tawny’s curvy body shook from the thrusts, the vibrations of Joe’s dick spreading through her. They felt the throbbing of their cocks inside, growing hotter and harder the longer they spent. Four hands were reaching for the bucket of popcorn, munching on the theater butter-covered treat until the bucket started to run low. Only half-popped kernels and cold popcorn remained at the bottom, along with a film of oily butter on their hands.
Tawny and Kelly put on a show for the boys, wanting to push them to cum harder. They ran their hands across each other’s breasts, playing with them like they did in the bath during their sleepovers. Their breasts were covered with an oily glow and smelled like popcorn. The bucket was nearly empty, yet their appetites had not been sated. Kelly and Tawny licked each other’s breasts, grabbing onto their soft and heavy tits while they licked and slurped around their mounds, until their tongues made their way to their nipples.
Kelly’s pink nipples in Tawny’s mouth, and Tawny’s dark brown nipples in Kelly’s mouth. They sucked and slurped with the intensity that came from having an audience. The brothers thrust harder inside them. Kelly’s pussy squirted out drops of love juice, splashing some of it onto Tawny’s face. Tawny was creating a puddle of her own nectar in the grass, giving it a drop of morning dew just as night began to cover the theater. The girls pulled away from each other’s breasts, letting them fall back into place as their warm saliva rolled down their boobs, heading towards their stomachs.
“We’re finally getting the real Silhouette experience,” said Max. “This is so much better than working the projector.”
“Hey ladies,” said Joe. “Can you give us your digits?”
“Only if you make us cum first,” said Tawny.
Joe slowed down his thrusts, going for harder, more forceful poundings inside Tawny’s pussy. Her bush blew about in the wind, and her body was growing sweatier from his repeated thrusts. Max moved his finger up Kelly’s thigh, moving it down her red hair until he reached her pussy. He found her clit, that hard pink nub standing on end from the intensity of their sex. He rubbed his finger against it. Kelly closed her eyes, a blush crossing her face as she found herself sinking deeper into orgasm. She hadn’t told him, and he knew where to please her. Maybe watching all those sexploitation films had done some good for him.
With a one-two pop, the boys shot their loads inside Kelly and Tawny. Hot, bubbling cum flowed out of their balls, surging into the girls’ pussies. They stayed inside them for as long as they could, feeling each pump of semen leaving their glans. The girls clenched their pussies around them, feeling the moment when their bodies met each other. The boys began to soften, slipping out of the wet pussies and returning to the state the girls had met them in. Even soft, they were still dripping their last drops of semen.
Kelly felt weak in her knees. She collapsed onto Tawny, resting her head in her sweaty, oiled-up breasts while her pussy squirted back onto the grass. Tawny’s pussy was leaking in small spurts, spraying out a frothy mixture of semen and pussy juice. The familiar shiver running through their bodies was one they knew all too well. The boys had brought them to orgasm. Kelly looked back at them with a grin on her face.
“I don’t have anything to write my number,” she said.
“Let’s save it for intermission,” Tawny said.
The girls spent the remainder of the first movie sitting back, sipping from their large soda cups while the cum that had been deposited inside them spilled out of their pussies. Creamy and sticky, filled with the sperm of two brothers who had long witnessed but never participated in the action beyond the occasional masturbation. All the cum and squirt left on the grass would soak in the soil, returning to nature, just as the people watching had.
The projection on the screen changed to show a large “INTERMISSION”. The lingering buzz of orgasm and the sugary buzz of the soda had left the girls and their new lovers with a need to piss. The bathrooms were closer to the front of the theater, situated near the projector booth and the concession stand. It looked like a long way to go, dodging between the cars half-naked.
“I’m not walking all that way,” Tawny said.
“I’ll just go right here,” said Kelly.
“Wait, girls. This is your first time here,” said Max.
“We want to show you something special,” Joe said.
Walking side by side, the boys kept their hands on the girls’ butts. They guided them towards a copse of trees just behind the projection screen. People were lined up, quickly relieving themselves before returning to their seats on the grass, or the concession stand for more snacks. The twins held their dicks in their hands, and pissed towards the bark of a tree that had already been thoroughly marked by previous moviegoers. The girls squatted down, the boys’ dicks at about their eye level. They watched with curiosity as their heavy, bubbling streams of piss came out. The girls took a leak at the same time, creating warm, golden puddles at their feet.
With their relief taken care of, the four of them headed back to the car. Writing on the back of the receipt from the snacks, Tawny gave hers and Kelly’s number to their new friends with benefits. The reels had finished running, and the second movie was set to begin. Kelly looked at the boys, watching their cocks erect once more, already half-hard, in front of them. Nobody was going to get dressed. Not now.
“Want to go for round two?”
As the film rolled on the second movie, the boys were bent over with their heads between Tawny and Kelly’s thighs. They licked their pussies, drinking everything that was coming out of them. Their noses rubbed up against the girls’ pubes while their tongues slurped up every drop of sweat, piss and love juice that spilled out. The boys didn’t care that their own cum had gotten mixed in with everything else. It was hardly the strongest flavor there, and getting a chance to please these two made it more than worth it.
“Keep licking right there,” said Kelly. “I’ve never had a boy go down on me before.”
“You’re earning that paycheck,” Tawny said. “Do they teach you how to fuck at this theater, too?”
“We’re self-taught,” the twins said in unison.
By the time the second feature ended, it was after midnight. Kelly dropped Tawny off back at her house, and drove the car back to her own place. Her parents were already asleep. She had told them she’d be getting back a little later. During lunch the next day, they waited for the boys to call. When they rang into the call at the same time, they realized the boys were calling from the same cell phone. The more they talked, the more they realized they lived the next block over from Kelly’s house, and Tawny visited there all the time.
They knew what their next plan was. Take the boys to the local video rental store and recreate the experience of the Silhouette at home.