It was part way through summer, and it was a hot Monday morning. I finished breakfast, and before leaving for work my mom had given me 25 so I could go to a movie and do a few things. So I got online and saw that the multiplex in town was showing “Guardians of the Galaxy”. I had been wanting to see that, so after putting on some shorts and a top I went ahead and got on the bus into town.

The movie was actually pretty good, even if strange with a giant tree that only said one thing, and a talking raccoon. It was silly, but also very enjoyable. And as it was still early in the afternoon, I got another soda and did my usual of movie hopping. That was always a good way to spend the day, in the air conditioning and seeing two or three movies for the price of one.

I was walking to the back when I saw one of the ushers closing the door to one of the rooms, so I walked past him to the bathroom in the back. And after using it and washing my hands I headed back. No ushers were by the door, so I went ahead and slipped inside.

They were still showing the trailers for the next movies to come out, so I walked into the dark theater and grabbed a seat in the back on the side. I figured that way if it was not good I could leave, or once my eyes got adjusted I could move to another seat to see better.

When the movie started, it only took moments to realize it was in French. Thankfully however there were subtitles so I could follow along. It opened in a school, and I could see the theater was largely empty. And there was a girl that seemed to be a college student towards the end of the row by the wall, but I decided to stay in my seat. I had never seen a movie with captions before, and was not sure if I would stay for the entire movie or not.

It was rather slow moving, and I was not quite sure what it was about. But it seemed she had a boyfriend, and part of it was about them doing things like having lunch and seeing a movie.

However, after about twenty minutes things started to change, as she was having an erotic dream, and actually started to masturbate! And at about the time I realized her breasts were being shown, it became obvious her dream lover was not her boyfriend, but a blue haired girl that we had seen earlier.

Not only had I managed to slip into a rather explicit movie, it was a lesbian movie! But it was sexy watching her masturbate alternating with scenes of the two together so I remained in my seat. And just as it was looking like she might have an orgasm, she woke up.

And not long later, they moved to a scene where she was having sex with her boyfriend. Now I was not a virgin, had not been since early the previous school year when I finally did it with my ex-boyfriend. And watching that I could not help but cross my thighs and squeeze, it was so sexy and so familiar.

Even towards the end when he appeared to finish before she had achieved her own orgasm. I even smiled when she said how great it was, echoing what I had said to Frank. And it had felt great the times we did it, even if he was the only one to have an orgasm.

Now I was confused, was this a lesbian movie or not? I snuck a glance at the girl sharing my row, and she was watching it as closely as I was. But maybe that was just because of the subtitles.

But then she broke up with her boyfriend, and after some flirting one of her female friends kissed her. But it went no farther than that, so I was confused once again as to what kind of movie this was. It was like a teen drama, but the nudity and sex was unlike anything I had seen before.

And a bit later when she tried to put the move on her friend in the bathroom, she was rebuffed. This was so unlike any other movie I had seen, and it was leaving me confused, but also excited and hooked. I wanted to see how this ended.

A bit later the gal in my isle stood up and when she was next to me she apologized and said she had to use the bathroom. I saw she had a small backpack, and she asked if I could watch it. I said of course I would, and she smiled and put it in the chair next to me before slipping out the door at the back of the theater. She was gone for about five minutes, and when she returned I stood again so she could move past me, but she took a seat only one removed from me and thanked me for watching her pack.

I smiled and said that was fine, and she was welcome to stay as it was always nice seeing a movie with others. She smiled at me and then moved her backpack and sat in the seat next to me. I saw she had gone to the snack bar also, and she had a bag of licorice that she opened and offered to me. I took two and started munching as we resumed watching the movie.

And at about that time on the movie the girl had gone to a club, and after a bit left and ended up in a gay bar. Where she soon saw the girl with blue hair she had fantasized about near the start. A few gals hit on her while she was there, but she politely rebuffed them, until the blue haired girl started chatting her up. They talked for a bit, then the girl left.

Then they started to spend more time together, and it was fascinating to watch. They kissed briefly in the park, and it was rather sweet. But what I did not expect was that the scene changed almost immediately to them making love.

I squeezed my thighs again, it was so incredibly sexy. Now I had seen porn before, even watched lesbian porn a time or two out of curiosity. But this was less explicit, but not by much. And it was obvious the blue haired girl who I now knew was named Emma was licking the pussy of the other girl, Adele. And I was squirming a bit in my seat when Adele moved down herself and started eating out Emma.

And I saw out of the corner of my eye that this was affecting the girl next to me as well, as she was also squirming. She even moaned softly when Adele started to suck on Emma’s nipple. And in a soft voice, she said that was amazing.

And things only got hotter, as Adele started fingering Emma, and it just went on and on! I was seriously turned on by now, watching the two of them making love. And I know I was seriously wet, and knew I was leaking. I reached down to pull my shorts down a bit, putting some room between them and my panties or otherwise I might end up with them getting wet from myself.

And when I saw them in a 69 with Emma hunching her hips against Adele’s face it looked so real! She was pumping them just as I did when I was masturbating and getting close. And it just went on and on, each girl appearing to achieve an actual orgasm.

After that was them at what seemed to be a gay pride parade, and the gal next to me introduced herself as Joyce. I told her I was Shirley, and she asked me what I thought. I told her I had never seen anything like it and she agreed.

“This came out in France last year, and I heard about it in one of my classes. I came to see what it is like, partially because I had never seen an actual adult movie before other than on my computer.”

“So, this is really an adult movie?” I asked.

“Yep, sure is. It’s rated NC-17, that would have been X a decade or so ago. This theatre never shows X rated movies, but I guess NC-17 is OK because it is artistic porn.” We both giggled, and she offered me more candy as the girls were leaving the parade.

And were soon making out in a park, and somehow during that my hand brushed against Joyce’s. She lightly grabbed it and our fingers intertwined, and it was rather nice. And that was a first, watching a movie while holding the hand of another girl.

I glanced at her, as she had let slip that she went to the local University, so I figured she was around 19 or 20. And she was cute, with long red hair and a slender figure also in shorts and a loose top.

And after meeting Emma’s parents, they were soon making love again. Joyce squeezed my hand during that, and I squeezed back. Although the girls were in what seemed like an unusual position grinding their pussies together as they faced away from each other, it still looked sexy as hell.

And after they two had dinner with Adele’s parents, they were making love again. This time as a guy and gal would, apparently grinding together again. And sensing movement next to me, I glanced over and saw that Joyce was rubbing herself through her shorts!

And when they were talking afterwards, Emma pressed Adele to grade her ability, and she said it was fourteen. I made a questioning sound, and Joyce softly whispered that in France they grade between 0 and 20. I looked at her and ignored that her hand seemed to be lightly pressing her groin, and did some fast math in my head. “So what, she graded her a seventy out of a hundred?”

Joyce grinned, and said that maybe she was hoping she would try again for a higher score. I giggled and nodded, and turned to face the screen again. And at the end of the scene Emma was sketching Adele in the nude, and I softly whispered “I want you to draw me like one of your French girls”, which earned me a giggle and squeeze of the hand by Joyce.

But then it got intense when Emma realizes that Adele had been having issues, and had sex with a guy. She of course gets mad and kicks her to the curb. And I could tell that Joyce was affected also, as we were both squeezing each other’s hands tightly.

At some time later Adele and Emma get together again, and I was a bit surprised when Joyce leaned her head on my shoulder. She asked if that was alright and I said it was, as the scene was rather intense. With it hard to tell if they were going to get back together or not.

Joyce sighed softly when Adele admitted she was still single, but Emma said she was seeing another girl. It was well over two hours since the movie started, and it was seeming to me like this might be how it ends.

But what I did not expect was after they admitted they missed each other, the formerly shy Adele took Emma’s hand and shoves it under her skirt! Joyce moaned softly against my shoulder, and I had to admit it was sexy as hell, watching them kiss as Emma fingered her right in the restaurant.

But just as it was getting hot, Emma removed her hand and said it was over. And shortly after, the movie ended. We were both rather dazed at this, and softly talked as the credits rolled. Neither of us had expected that, and I was a bit surprised when Joyce said she was going to use the bathroom and get another drink and watch it again. I looked at my watch and saw it was just before 4. I said that was a good idea, and that I would do the same thing.

After peeing I was standing in line with Joyce and I pulled out my phone. I texted my mom and said I had gone to see a movie, and would be home in a few hours. She asked what movie, and I told her Guardians. She texted for me to have a good time just as it was my turn. I got a refill of my soda, and some Junior Mints.

When we returned to the theater we sat in the same row, but against the wall this time. We both talked quietly during the trailers as we both talked about how hot that movie was. And finally she asked if I usually watched movies like that.

“Oh, on the Internet sometimes, but nothing like that. That had some hot sex, but also a good story. To be honest, I had no idea what this was when I came in here. I came to see Guardians of the Galaxy, and as I often do I just hopped to this one when it was over as I saw it was about to start.”

Joyce giggled, and said it must have been a shock to me. “It was, a bit. I mean, for most of the start I was so confused. But by half way through I realized it was a lesbian love story. And I just had to see how it ended.”

She said she had seen similar movies on the Internet before as well, but those were obviously made by and for men, so had none of the sensuality that this one had. “It is almost enough to make me want to try” she softly said, then giggled.

I told her I was not a lesbian, but it had intrigued me as well. By this time the trailers were all finished and the movie started again.

And at the part where Adele was having sex with her boyfriend, Joyce opened her backpack and pulled out a light jacket. “Cold?” I asked her, and she admitted a little as she had not anticipated sitting through two showings in the air conditioning.

We continued to hold hands, and after a bit she was shivering. This was during the scene when Adele was having sex with her boyfriend, and after it was over she leaned over and softly whispered into my ear that she knew what that was like. I looked at her and smiled, and said I was familiar with the feeling of being left hanging also.

During that Joyce started to shiver again. I released her hand and reached across and wrapped my arm around her shoulder, and she actually purred softly and snuggled against me. I asked if she was cold, and she said a bit. She then reached across my body and took my right hand in hers and squeezed. And our fingers intertwined yet again.

I noticed that she was breathing deeper, and when the love scene ended, she stopped shivering. And when I reached up to scratch my nose, she gripped my thigh in her hand. I pulled her in closer, and rested my hand on top of hers.

I felt Joyce start to shiver again as Adele and Emma made love for the first time, And as on the screen larger than life Adele was sliding her hand between Emma’s thighs, I realized she was not actually shivering. The motion was centred on her left side.

I took a glimpse, and noticed really for the first time how hard her nipples were, and suddenly knew. Joyce was masturbating. This confused me a moment, and I felt her hand squeeze my thigh tighter and her breathing grew a bit harsher. And not even realizing I spread my thighs a bit wider. I stopped watching the movie, and looked down her body.

Her breasts were larger than mine, appearing to be a nice C to my B cups. And her bra must have been thin, as I could see her nipples poking through her top. And now that I was looking, I could see the movement her hand was causing under the thin jacket she had thrown over her lap. “Just a windbreaker really” I told myself. “Likely in the event it rains.”

I heard a loud moan from the movie, and looked up. Oh yes, this was an amazing part I thought. Adele and Emma on their sides, engaged in a sexy 69. And Joyce was breathing deeper, other hand still moving and the other squeezing my thigh harder. This was unlike anything I had ever experienced before, but I knew what she needed. But the scene ended, and she stopped.

Only to resume again when they were grinding together. And I barely noticed when her hand crept higher up my thigh. There was no denying I was horny as hell now, and I knew Joyce was also. But I remembered that there was not much sexy until towards the end. When I felt her arm stop moving again, I removed my shoulder and told her I had to use the bathroom.

After I went, I realized my panties were soaked. And I still do not understand why, but I removed them and put them in my pocket. I then went back to join Joyce, and we were soon cuddled up again. I put my arm around her shoulder and pulled her in, and her hand returned to my thigh.

I then told her I was a bit cold, and if we could share her jacket. She looked at me, then nodded. I pulled it over my lap also, and then placed my hand on the back of hers, pretending to not notice that it had risen higher on my thigh.

I felt her arm start to move slowly, as they were at the scene at the restaurant, and knew what was coming. And when Adele was basically sucking on Emma’s fingers before moving them under her dress, I decided to go ahead.

I whispered for Joyce to touch me, and slid her hand up my thigh. She had her face pressed against my shoulder now, and she gave a small groan as she felt my heat and how damp I was. And with my right hand I continued to press, and felt her slide up the leg of my shorts. She kissed my neck and moaned again when she realized I had no panties on and immediately started to play with my pussy. Meanwhile my other hand eased down like guys had done to me in the past and grasped her breast.

“Yes, is this what you needed, Joyce?” I softly asked, parting my thighs wider as she was now masturbating quite obviously, as well as fingering me. She gave an affirmative sound and continued kissing my neck. I was so close already, and wanted to see. So I reached over and pulled the jacket carefully off of her. Her left hand was indeed inside of her shorts and panties, and indeed her hand was inside of them, the fabric moving over her hand and fingers.

I felt her fingers push deeply into me as her hips bucked, and her teeth lightly raked my neck as she had her orgasm. I played with her nipple as she came, it was so hard. And after almost a minute she resumed kissing my neck and fingering my own pussy. I told myself as I grew closer that it was so good, and I could not believe my first orgasm from somebody else was going to be from a college girl in a movie theatre. And right before I came, I was fighting back a yell I felt rising in the back of my throat and moaned “Kiss me”. Joyce did just that, and it was like a grenade went off in my groin. I could barely think, all of my being was centred around my pussy, her fingers, and out lips as I came and came and came.

Finally it ended, and I moved my hand down to grasp hers and pulled our lips back to gasp “Enough!” They almost immediately became gentle and caressing, as we looked into each other’s eyes. And when Joyce whispered she had never done anything like that before, I admitted I hadn’t either.

She noticed the credits were already rolling, so we quickly got ourselves together again. I was so wet, and when I saw her pull some napkins out of her purse I shyly asked for some also. I made sure the jacket was covering me, then removed them and dried myself as best as I could. I then pulled my panties out of the pocket and put them on then my shorts.

I saw Joyce watching that, and I just smiled as I dropped the napkins on the floor. She did the same thing with the wad in her hand and we giggled as she put the jacket into her backpack again.

We were standing in front of the theatre, and she thanked me for an unexpected but enjoyable time, and I thanked her as well. We exchanged cell numbers, and saying I needed to go in and get something she held my hand a moment then turned into the parking lot.

I went back inside, and waited for about ten minutes before heading to the bus stop. After all, so far she had not asked my age, and I did not want her realizing I was only 16.

And on the bus home, I wondered what it all meant. Was I a lesbian? Well, I had to admit that my ex-boyfriend had never really rang my bell, but it had still been enjoyable to have his cock inside of me. And I never really touched her, but I had to admit to myself I had been thinking of it.

That night we exchanged our first texts. For about an hour, talking about all kinds of things but what we had done together during the movie. And she said that if I was interested, the Epix Cinema near the college shows a lot of movies like that. I told her that sounded great, and Joyce promised to get a hold of me when one came on that looked good.