Chapter 12
It’s now late in the evening as we arrive back to town. The sun is setting and the sky is full of beautiful colors. “You ready to go home yet?”, I ask. “Doesn’t matter to me. Netflix and chill?”, you reply with those sparkling beautiful eyes looking up at me. “Let’s go see a movie. We haven’t done that in a while. I’ll even let YOU pay this time!”, I joke as I squeeze your Leg with my hand that always rests on it while we drive.
We walk into the theater and see only about 20 people are actually in here. I guess this is the perks of seeing a horrible Tyler Perry movie. You try to allow me to pick our seats, but I step behind you and nudge your butt with my pelvis, telling you to decide instead. I follow your lead to the top of the stairs and we sit in the middle. We sit our drinks down and get settled in and pull up the armrest between us so I can pull you into my arms and we can somewhat cuddle. You have your legs in the seat and I kiss your forehead, as I always do. The previews begin and we relax for a bit. But not too long…
The theater goes dark as the screen widens and we prepare for the movie to begin. I lean down to kiss you and you bite my bottom lip. “Watch the movie!”, you warn me as you look up with a quick grin. You’re good for the first few minutes before I feel your fingers start to trace up and down my thigh searching for my penis. You find it and you begin to slowly stroke it. I massage the back of your neck gently, trying to keep my mind off of what is going on and watching the movie. You feel like this is a sign to go further, so I let you unzip my jeans and move your hand inside them to grip me. You feel me already hard and let out a low grunt only I could hear, pleased with what you found. You look at me and lick your lips before pulling my penis out of my boxer briefs.
As soon as my penis is out in the air, it escapes into your mouth. You’re instantly reminded of the pit stop on the drive home when you taste yourself on me. You don’t mind at all though. I hold in a breath of air and squeeze the back of your neck for a moment. You remove your mouth from me and begin to tease me with the tip of your tongue. As you try to drive me crazy with your mouth, I adjust so I can lean my arm over to reach you. I slide my hand into your pants and pull your underwear to the side. “These poor things.”, I whisper. “They’ve been soaked all day!”. I feel how wet you are within seconds and it makes me want to take you now. I look down at the rest of the movie theater and see that everyone is preoccupied with the movie that is still going on. Them not knowing what is going on behind them is turning me on more, along with the risk that it would only take one person turning around for us to be caught! The rush is incredible.
I start to stroke your clit moving from the top of you to slipping a finger inside you, stroking your inside too, as you continue to suck me. It feels so amazing. Our pleasure senses are heightened, with the rush of being in public adding to our already fast pumping blood. You start to grind against my finger as I begin to grind into your mouth, holding your neck and guiding myself in and out of your mouth. You start making it sloppy, letting your saliva drip onto me and giving me a handjob while you continue to suck the head. The way you twist your hand around me with the perfect amount of pressure is beyond satisfying. I’m about to explode and I want to be inside you.
I unbutton your jeans and slip in another finger. You let out a soft moan, loud enough for me to hear it above the movie, but after I take a look, it wasn’t enough to distract the other movie-goers. I kiss you and suck on your tongue while I stroke your spot faster, applying pressure on the top with my palm. You moan in my mouth and I slow down but add some force when I feel you begin to stroke my dick again. I feel like this has turned into a race on who can get whom to cum first. That’s a challenge I can get behind and I plan on it being you!
You trace my head again with your tongue in a way that makes me think you may win. Quickly, a thought warps through my mind, “Shit. She’s so damn good at this. I need to focus on her or I’m going to lose!”. You wrap your tongue around me throbbing shaft and I almost lose it. I rub your spot with a little more intensity and you put me back in your mouth. I let my thumb play with your clit while my middle and ring fingers explore inside you. I feel you moaning as I’m in your mouth, trying to focus on making me lose control. The vibrations of your moan push me even closer. You almost have me, but I feel you. I feel your body tighten a bit and give the shiver you sometimes do right before you cum for me. I stroke fast then slow it down, adding pressure and continue until you give my penis one last quick lick. You turn and grab my face, kissing me as you cum hard, your body shaking in the chair as I continue to pace my fingers in and out, squeezing them tight against the the inside and top of your dripping vagina. making your orgasm last longer than normal. You’re fighting my hand, but I keep it there, continuing to play with your body. I could play with you all night, even if I end up with pruned fingers.
After you catch your breath, you try to turn your attention back to me. I look up and see that the last few scenes are happening. I kiss you as we start to fix our clothes and I whisper, “Maybe next time! Let’s go home and make our own movie or something. I’m thinking, 50 Shades of Me, could be the title?”. You laugh and your head goes to my shoulder as we watch the ending of a movie that we paid no attention to until now.
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