this week, I finally got to go out with a guy I’d been sexting for over a year… he is in an open relationship and our interest in eachother has always been mostly sexual, though he’s also a good guy. we’re both quite busy and have been trying to meet at eachother’s houses for a while now, but never managed for a number of reasons. I’d been to a movie with him, before the pandemic, and it made me really hot the way he played with my thighs during the film. yesterday, we did that again.
only this time, we were nearly alone at the movie theater: only two separate people were there as well, and sitting closer to the screen in a way they couldn’t see us. we both knew something would happen… I wore a skirt on purpose. but we couldn’t even kiss, as it was a policy at the movie theater to keep your masks on during the movie.
as soon as the movie started, he grabbed my hand and started caressing my arm, pulling it towards him. he touched all my fingers playfully, drew shapes in my with the tips of his fingers, very lightly. slowly, he started to lead his hand closer to my body and eventually to my legs. they were crossed, leaning towards him, and he started feeling up my thighs. really softly at first, but then pressing his hands onto me, taking his time feeling me up.
he asked us to switch places. I was a bit confused, but I stood up and sat in the place that was his. he was now sitting on my left side, and so took his right hand and kept feeling on my thighs… I was wet with anticipation, and all I wanted to do was to uncross my legs and let him touch me right there, under my skirt, us both facing the projection in front of us. and so I did.
it was heaven. his hand traced my thighs slowly going near my underwear, making me tremble each time he got closer. I savored it as he touched my gently, teased my pussy through my panties. it was so hot for me to be with my legs open for him to touch me, sitting in the dark cinema.
with my left hand, I could feel his cock hard through his jeans. I felt his balls, the pulsating shaft and his head, the whole dick leaning towards me. I put my hand through a (very convenient) hole in his pocket and could feel his head, wet against my hands. he touched me harder, pulled my panties and felt my pussy, now completely wet and open for him, it was hard to hold the moans. we stayed like this for a while, his hands playing with me, and I was really close to cumming… when whe slid to fingers inside me. I tilted back against the movie theater seat, completely his, and he kept on fucking me so, so good. I think I came in his fingers at least three times like that.
after he had me sweating and breathing heavily in his arms, he changed hands and fucked me a bit more. he got my left leg to rest over his so he could really reach me, and used the other hand to feel the piercings on my nipples, to grab my tits and to choke me… he knew I liked that.
after I came for him many, many times, I unzipped his pants and got his dick out, felt him fully in my hands for the first time. I played with him, my eyes fixed on his cock that I loved to hold. I masturbated him to the point of a near orgasm – and the film’s credits starting rolling before us. I laughed at how naughty we were being and let go of him. he put his hard dick back in his pants, I lowered my skirt and we left the movie theater as if nothing had happened.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/qndjrb/at_the_movies_mf
You should have at least made him cum