Heather and Matthew fought their way through the crowd to get to their seats before the showing of Cabaret began. It was Matthew’s first time attending a musical, and he had been somewhat hesitant to go at all. “Ouch!” Heather whispered, “You stepped on my toe.”
“I’m sorry, it’s so fucking dark in here, I can barely see my own hand, Heather. You okay?”
“Haha I know. Yeah, I’m fine baby.” She said as she gave his ass a little pinch.
Just as they made it to their seats at the very top of the stairs in the old fashioned theater, the aisle lights came on. “Wow, you have got to be kidding me.” Michael said. He looked up at her, and, just like most times he looked at her, he felt pretty damn lucky. “Wow, babe. I know I always tell you you’re beautiful, but… “ he put his hand up to her face and brushed her cheek“you look so unbelievably sexy right now.”
As he moved his hand away, he brushed her nipple just the tiniest bit. It was so smooth anyone else would have thought it was an accident, but Heather knew he did it on purpose and she felt that little touch flow through her entire body. Her pussy was instantly wet. She could see his cock getting harder just as the lights dimmed, and they were once again in total darkness. Heather grabbed him outside of his pants and whispered to him, “Matthew I don’t know if I can make it 3 hours without you inside of me right now.” She wasn’t exaggerating. When she wanted him. Her pussy ached for his cock, and she felt like she literally needed him moving inside of her. Matthew took a deep breath and tried to get a hold of himself. He moved her hand off of him, kissed it, and placed it back in her lap, but did not let go.
“I need you to be a good girl for me right now, baby.” He said in her ear. He tried to whisper, but his voice was so deep, it was almost impossible.
“ You think you can be a good girl until we get home? hm? And then I promise I’m going to bend you over and eat that pretty little pussy from behind until you’re ready fo…”
The stage lights came on, and she couldn’t hear the end of his sentence over the emcee.
“WILLKOMMEN, BIENVENUE, WELCOME!!!” The actor shouted as he descended onto the crowd from the balcony on a rope. Heather decided she would try to be good and she redirected her attention to the stage for a while. About half an hour had passed, and she couldn’t handle it much longer. She grabbed Matthew’s hand and put it up her dress. He could feel how wet she was from the outside of her panties and now all he wanted to do was taste her. He moved her black panties to the side and slid two fingers into her. She held back a moan and tried to act “normal.”
“You’re not being very good, are you? Hm? Weren’t you supposed to wait, baby?” She cocked her head back and tried to keep her breathing steady so that no one would notice them. He pulled his fingers out for a moment and put them in his mouth. He had to taste his good girl’s pussy. Matthew wanted to keep going, but he was typically not the exhibitionist Heather was known to be. He took his sport jacket off and draped it over her lap to cover things a little. He reached back up her dress rubbed her clit very softly in fast circles as he imagined licking her from the bottom of her slit and moving up to that pretty little clit.
“Daddy,” she said mostly in a whisper, but her voice cracked at the end and she hid her face for a moment. I need you to fuck me.” He pulled his hand away and looked at her like she was a little crazy and tried to choke down a laugh.
“Baby, we absolutely cannot fuck in here right now” “I need it. I fucking need it, do you understand that?” “I know baby, but…”
“Please,” she begged, moving her panties to the side and sliding his fingers back where they belonged. “Please, daddy, I can’t wait. I tried to be good, but I don’t think I can.” She grabbed him again, and this time his perfect cock was rock hard.
“Okay baby, I know you need it. You need this dick don’t you?”
She slipped her panties off, put them in his free hand, and started to unbuckle his belt. He was so hard that his pants had become almost unbearably uncomfortable, and he couldn’t believe how much better he felt once she unzipped his pants and gave him some room. “Okay next time there’s a set change, get up slowly and sit on my lap. I’m gonna fuck the pussy very slow okay? Do you understand?”
“Yes sir, I understand. I’ll be so quiet daddy.” They sat there for another 5 minutes, losing their minds over the fact that they weren’t fucking yet. Finally the lights were off for a moment and faint shadows of the crew ran across the stage to change the backdrop and place different props.
Heather stood up very slowly, and when she went to sit down, his dick was ready for her, filling her deeper and deeper as she adjusted. She opened her mouth but held her breath to make sure she didn’t moan, because oh god she wanted to. Matthew reached around to play with her clit some more while he thrusted slowly inside of her. He was hitting her g spot perfectly and she was now so wet, it was very difficult not to make noise when they moved.
“That’s my pussy isn’t? Does that belong to me?” He asked in her ear while he rubbed her clit in soft little circles.
“Yeah that’s your pussy, baby. That’s just for you.” She said right as she came hard on his cock. She squeezed his cock tightly over, and he was in awe of good if felt. Her whole body shook and her hips were rocking uncontrollably as he tried to hold her in place. He could feel his balls getting tighter. He kept rubbing her clit after she came and stopped only when he knew she would scream if he kept going. She was so warm and was dripping down on his. He couldn’t take it any longer and he filled that cute little pussy up with his cum. Again, he tried to be quiet, but he let out a short and quiet but very deep moan at the end.
They waited until there was another set change, and then she stood up slowly, feeling a little sad he had to leave her.
Matthew got up to get the two of them drinks at intermission. “Why didn’t you want to come with me?” He asked as he handed her a glass of wine.
“ I wasn’t ready to be done with this.” She said while she rubbed his cum on herself. As they watched the second half of the play, they took turns rubbing his cum on her clit, and he fingered her pussy some more. By the end of the play, Heather had at least 5 orgasms.
When the play was over, his cum dripped out of her even more as they walked to the car, and she couldn’t wait to get home and ask for more.
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