All the seats are taken as you walk down the aisle. You spot me in the back, with a couple beside me who are heavily petting and not paying attention to the movie. I call you over and say you can share my seat. "But you wont be able to see" you say. "It's ok, you are short, and if you lean back to one side, I can see around you" "well... ok" you say, a slight smile on your lips. your lips..
I hadn't noticed, but the red lipstick looks so alluring in the dim light, the light slightly reflectingoff them. Id love to taste them.." My thoughts are interrupted as you move in front of me, and bend over. I catch a glimpse of a perfect derrier as you momentarily block my view. Then you are sitting in my lap. The shock startles me, the warmth is enticing.
You must have been running to get to the theatre. You can't get your legs down, and I realize it is because your skirt is caught over my knee. You bounce up a little and pull your skirt higher, so it is above my knees and you can bend your legs down again. From my vantage poiont, with you leaning slightly to one side, I can see the luscious skin on your thighs, with your skirt stretched tight over them.
It looks like a small tear might be forming. Without thinking, I place my hand on your thigh and squeeze yourleg in slightly.
You gasp, and I indicate the tear. You relax, and smile politely in thanks.
Before I can move my hand, you sit your purse on it, trapping it on your thigh. The thought of my hand so close to you begins to have an effect on me, and it is not 5 minutes into the movie that I feel a stirring in my pants. I try to shuffle so you wont feel it, but end up simply placing my bulge firmly between your cheeks.
your lips part, but you remain still. your right breast is close to my face, and I can see it rising in an erratic pattern.
Obviously I am not the only one being affected. The couple beside us are engaged in some flambouyant french kissing and are encroaching on our seat, so you put your arm around my head to give them a little extra room.
THis has the instant effect of putting your breast right against my face.
It is clear that your nipples are excited, so I take my left arm around your body, in the "pretence" of holding you to my side, but cann ot help feeling the swell of your breast above my fingers. To my amazement, your nipple becomes even bigger. You begin to move slightly over my bulge, small movements at first, squeezing and sliding your legs together as you get more aroused. My manhood is now getting painful in it's confines, and I need to find some excuse to free it so I don't hurt myself. Thinking quickly, I move my hand on your leg, absently throwing your purse on the floor. "oh!" you say, and bend over to pick it up again.
I use my shoulder against you, delaying your return just long enough for me to surrepticiously unzip my pants and pull my now aching length out.
When you sit back, you know something has changed, my bulge is in the same place, but it feels warmer somehow. It is still poiting down, but as you move up my body slightly, my length grows and begins to angle upwards, slipping between your thighs. It is about this time you realise that it is free, and you make an appreciative moan. My length is now beginning to rub against your panty covered softness. The heat is undeniable, and the top of your skirt begins to poke up as my length parts your thighs. You moan again, and the couple next to us stop momentarily, look around, and then carry on. I reach around and under your skirt, and pull your panties to the side, allowing my length to press against your bare softness now. We stay in this position for about 15 minutes, just gently rocking back and forth, my length getting slick with your juices. You dip a finger under your skirt, and rub the wet tip of my length slowly in little circles, occasionally holding the entire head between your fingers. A dark part of the movie comes on, and you take the opportunity to lift up, and place the head of my length at the entrance to your softness. You linger there, teasing me, and with your eyes closed, you roll your body around my length, then grabbing it, you press it aganst your personal place, feeling the heat once more. You slide it back hard and down against your softness, and it springs back in. This time, your moan is undeniable, and You sink back down in shock.
This, however, merely forces my entire length into your softness in 1 move, and you have to close your eyes and fight with yourself not to scream out in pleasure. Waves crash over you, and my length is pulsing inside you, causing the pleasure to escalate. A hand goes to your breast, and another begins unbuttoning your blouse. Soon both of your breasts are being lifted and squeezed gently. Something wet touches you left nipple and you explode in orgasm around my length. quickly bucking up and down, adn grinding against my shaft. Your nipples are aching now, and it isn't until you open your eyes, that you see the couple that were next to us, both focusing on you, the man, with his lips around your nipple, and she, with a hand furiosuly moving inside her pants.
It would seem that this show is not over yet... |