She informed me that she canceled her plans with a guy she had been seeing recently.
“We aren’t dating or anything, he’s like 40 and recently divorced.” She said. She was in her early 20s and as our conversation went on it was clear that she was delighted by the fact that she had an “older man” so interested in her.
I live in an area with a drive in movie theater and I realize now a drive in movie theater is a rare thing in our modern times. I’ve come to be extremely appreciative of the drive in theater and the memories I have sitting in lawn chairs with my friends and enjoying a double feature.
This wasn’t one of those “hang out with friends” kind of nights. This was a first date with an attractive young woman who I had been talking to for a week or two and canceled plans with another guy because she “had never been to a drive in movie before and always wanted to go to one.”
I suggested we take her SUV because it had ample room in the back to lay down and truly appreciate the cinematic experience that makes you feel like you’ve traveled back in time to the 1950’s.
It was a little slice of Americana, and as we got situated in the back of her SUV with blankets and pillows she continued to make me aware of the fact that she another man was extremely interested in her at every available opportunity. I wrapped my arm wrapped around her and my hand gently traced circles around her right breast.
“Of course you have other men interested in you, look how pretty you are. And you’re fun to talk to.”
I could feel her nipple stiffen through her shirt and saw a satisfied look flash across her face. I offered to buy her some snacks and she took me up on some sour patch kids and a soda. I got a popcorn for us to share and we settled back in.
It was a little slice of Americana, and as we got situated in the back of her SUV with blankets and pillows she continued to make me aware of the fact that she another man was extremely interested in her at every available opportunity. I wrapped my arm wrapped around her and my hand gently traced circles around her right breast.
“Of course you have other men interested in you, look how pretty you are. And you’re fun to talk to.”
She seemed satisfied with the way o shamelessly stroked her ego and nestled in closer.
“This is so cute. Thank you for bringing me. You’re a lot nicer in person than I expected you to be.” She told me.
“What, you didn’t think I’d be nice?” I asked, trying to pretend like I was a little hurt.
“I mean, with the way you talked to me…I don’t know what I was expecting really.”
Over the course of the past week we had exchanged some fairly explicit text messages, and the fact that she agreed to a first date at the drive in movie theater after our conversations meant that she was either incredibly naive or, more likely, she was looking forward to an experience robbed of her by overprotective parents who didn’t allow her to go to the drive in when she was still obligated to follow their rules.
“Well you obviously have the wrong impression about me.” I said, giving her a soft kiss on the top of her head. “I’m a complete gentleman.” I continued to trace my fingers around her breast.
She nuzzled into my neck and wrapped an arm around my waist.
“Besides, this movie is actually really good and I want to see how it ends.”
“Right!? I didn’t think I’d enjoy it so much!” She replied, her hand slapping down on my inner thigh and brushing over the clear outline of my cock through my jeans. When the credits began to roll she checked her phone.
“I got like 5 text messages from (Mike). He wants to know how my date is going and wants to make sure I’m safe.” She rolled her eyes.
“You told him you’re out on a date?” I asked.
“Yeah. He’s too old for me. I just love the attention I get from him.”
“Tell me. Why didn’t you just ask me to go out on another night if you already had plans with him?”
She was kneeling in front of me now, the glow of her phone illuminating her face. The hand that had been on her breast was now in my own lap, and I made sure to accentuate the outline of my cock, making it clear that I was rock hard.
“You just seemed different. Interesting. And besides, he’s..too nice.” She admitted.
“Too nice” is something all women understand when they hear it, and after a bit of life experience I’ve also come to appreciate that “nice” can be a good thing, and “too nice” is a great thing when it’s a mistake made by other men.
“Well you better let him know that you’re okay so he doesn’t worry about you, then get back here with me before I get too jealous.”
She smirked and nestled back into my shoulder. I took her hand and placed it on my cock, interrupting her response while pressing my lips against her ear.
“Tell him the truth. Tell him that I’ve been a complete gentleman all night and you have me completely hard.”
She squeezed her hand around my cock and hummed softly.
“Tell him that you’re being a complete dick tease and you’ve been having fun getting me worked up.”
“I’m not saying that!” She scoffed at me, tapping away at the phone.
The second movie was beginning, and people were returning from the concession stand and getting settled in.
“Do you have any interest in this movie?” I asked after a few minutes in.
“None at all.” She replied.
“Good, me neither. Go and close the hatch. I only have so much self control and you did a lot of bragging this week.”
She didn’t hesitate to pull the back of the SUV shut before turning to me and saying “I’m not the dick tease, you’ve had me turned on ever since you had your hands on me. I have extremely sensitive nipples. I’m soaked through my panties.
Her phone vibrated in the plastic cup holder next to us and she cursed under her breath. “Oh my god he’s getting so annoying.” She whined.
“You can respond to him later. You’ve had me turned on all week and now you’re going to show me just how much you love giving head.” I had my jeans unzipped and was pulling my dick free. There was no pretense or polite, sexy reveal. I was insanely turned on and the “perfect gentleman” act was completely gone.
“Well you’re bigger than most guys I’ve blown so now I’m not as confident…” She was getting a bit shy, but I was quick with the moral support and encouragement.
“You’re so adorable when you’re shy like this. I’ve been fantasizing about you all week. Nis come her so I can play with your hair while you take me in your mouth.”
She leaned over and grabbed my soda, taking rid off and getting an ice cube in her mouth.
“An ice cube in the mouth? Someone has clearly done research on giving unforgettable blowjobs.”
She giggled and tried to respond with the ice cube in her mouth. Something about how she did, in fact, research the best blowjob techniques.
“I know babe. I know.” I guided her head down to my lap and felt her take me in her mouth. “Fuck. I’ve been waiting for this all week.”
The ice cube trick didn’t last long.
“Too big.” She whined, spitting the ice cube back in the cup. She took me in her hand and studied me for a moment.
“You have a really huge dick.” She informed me. This might seem like a compliment but it worries me, because some women can be intimidated by a bigger cock, or are uncomfortable in certain positions.
I laid my hand on the back of her head and guided her back down.
“You’re handling me so well, baby. Take your time and let your jaw get used to me. That’s it, such a good girl.” I ran my fingers through her hair and talked to her softly, giving her pride and affirmation while watching her head bounce in my lap.
“I did my best to be a gentleman but you got me a little too turned on I guess. What did you think was going to happen tonight? Look up at me, let me see you.”
She pulled back looked me in the eyes, her mouth ovaled around me.
“You have the most beautiful eyes. Look at you, such a good girl.”
She hummed softly. She clearly had a daddy kink, but every woman seems to appreciate being told that she’s a “good girl” while giving a blowjob.
“Well, maybe not entirely a good girl. I mean, this is our first date, after all.” I laid my hand on the back of her head and started guiding her, taking a bit more control of the rhythm.
“Is this why you were never allowed to go to the drive in? Because your parents knew you’d end up sucking dick on the first date?”
“I actually was really well behaved…until college…” she looked up at me with her chin shining with spit and precum. I pushed her head back down.
“Over protective parents with the best of intentions. Well at the very least you turned out to be a mature, sweet young lady. If I passed you on the street with out knowing you I’d have absolutely no idea what kind of little slut you are.
She hummed in response to that as well, letting me know dirty talk was more than welcome if delivered in the right way.
“I don’t usually do this.” She lied.
“Id be more than happy to use your mouth but what I really want is to put you on all fours. Is my dick too big for that? Would you be comfortable?”
She responded with an enthusiastic shake of her head.
“Oh my God yes. I can definitely take it.”
“Look at how excited you got. You’re a little size queen.” I teased her.
“Most guys have cum by now. I was afraid you weren’t going to fuck me.” She admitted.
“Ah-hah! So the sweet and innocent church girl DOES put out on the first date. She’s just so good at giving head that guys finish too quickly. Poor thing. Don’t worry, I’m going to get a nice firm grip on your hair and fuck you until your hands are too numb to text your other boyfriend.
“He’s not my boyfriend! He’s just…I don’t know. He’s so nice though. But he’s way too gentle. Honestly that’s why I canceled plans to hang out with you. You seemed like kind of an asshole, and I don’t know…” she seemed embarrassed about admitting the truth.
“So you met up with a guy who you assumed was a complete asshole because you were tired of being treated with respect in the bedroom. Is that about right?” I was pushing her head down now, admiring the way that she tried to keep her teeth off my cock.
“What do you think now? Do you think I’m an asshole? Are you getting what you wanted?” I felt her struggling beneath my hand and watched her tap my wrist. I immediately let up.
She took a deep breath and told me “I was actually worried you were going to be too nice.”
“There are condoms in my jacket pocket. Hand me one and get on all fours.”
We repositioned ourselves and heard the phone vibrate again. This time she snickered, reached over. And turned it off.
“Do you think anyone can see us in here?” She asked me, balancing herself on all fours while I lifted her dress up to her waist.
Maybe. Possibly. I’m sure if anyone walked by they would have seen your head bouncing in my lap. But most people are focused on the movie, so it’s highly unlikely that more than one or two people will walk by and notice you with your tight little ass perked up in the air getting railed. And if you get too loud I’ll put a firm hand over your mouth and keep you quiet.
“Fuck I’ve needed this.” She whimpered.
“”Needed what?” I asked, slipping my hand up the nape of her neck and getting a firm grip on her hair. She moaned as I gave it a firm tug.
“This.”
“I want to hear you say it.” With my free hand I pulled her panties down around her thighs. I pressed the crown of my cock against her and watched her push back into me. “Tell me what you’ve needed.”
“Im too shy to say it.” She admitted, and that moment of vulnerability made me pull back a bit and respect her boundaries.
“We are going to work on that. You don’t need to be shy with me. You’re safe with me. And I know what you need.” I pushed inside her.
“Fuck. You are so tight.” I moaned. I pushed inside slowly; the tight grip of her body seeming to pull me in deeper.
“How does that feel? Are you okay?” I asked, looking down and watching as she pushed back into me.
“Holy fuck. I can practically feel you in my throat…just go slow to start.”
“I can do that.” I assured her. “Nice and slow until you get used to me, okay? That’s a good girl. And I want you to tell me if it gets too uncomfortable.” Some women let their ego get in the way and don’t tell you if it’s too deep. I had a feeling she was one of those girls, so I’d have to keep a close eye on the way she responded.
“Do you hear me?” I gave her a spank on the ass and felt her pussy clench.
“Yes, sir.” She responded.
“That’s a good girl. Listen to how well trained you already are. What are you doing with a guy nearly twice your age, anyways?
“I like the attention.” She breathed. “Maybe some daddy issues…”
“That’s a good girl. I like it when you’re honest with me.”
“You’re not going to judge me?”
“Of course not, baby. You can tell me anything and I promise I won’t judge you. As long as you understand that when you get me as turned on as you did tonight you’re going to be responsible for getting me off.” I was picking up the pace now, each thrust pushing her forward slightly. She braced herself against the folded down seat in front of her. “Do you hear me? You can be a little tease, but if you get me turned on you’re not going home until you make me cum.”
She was murmuring “daddy” under her breath. It’s not necessarily my kink but I also don’t mind it. The fact that she enjoyed saying it was a turn on for me. I leaned over and pressed my lips against her ear again.
“You want to complain to me about another guy being too nice to you? I know what you need. You’re a little pleaser, giving guys head to keep them happy. But you are too shy to tell a guy that what you really need is a guy who will turn you into a little fucktoy. That’s your purpose with me. How do you feel about that.”
“I love it.”
“That’s a good girl. And how many guys are texting or calling you right now, wanting to see if you can hang out? Are you going to tell them what a little whore I’m turning you into?”
“I’m only a whore for you.” She whimpered.
“That’s because other guys don’t know how to put you to good use.” I wrapped my hand around her throat and let out a low, rumbling moan.
“That’s a good girl. Keep yourself braced against that seat while I enjoy what other guys are home fantasizing about.
When she reached climax she brought both her hands to her mouth to stifle herself. She ended up dropping down with her head curled into a corner of the SUV while I comtinued pumping away at her ass, which remained presented to me.
Her dress ended up completely ruined, both from the way I was gripping her and from the fact that I pulled out, took off the condom, and my intention of emptying a load of cum on her ass turned into ropes that shot midway up her back. Her mom was in the kitchen making a cup of tea when she got home and she ended up having to have a chat about her evening.
I have more stories about this girl, because she always called me when she was in the mood for an asshole. Let me know if you’d like to hear those stories as well.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/u6s9fj/first_date_at_the_drive_in_mf