[FM] Playing dirty at the movie theater

The FWB wanted to see Deadpool this weekend; I’d already gone once with my roommates but hey, it was a pretty good movie, I had no problem seeing it again. Besides, it gave me the perfect chance to be evil…

We fuck before the movie, of course; it’s supposed to be a quickie, which we remember about thirty minutes in, after some oral, nipple play, a nice, slow ride… switching to doggy style gets us back on track, him pounding us both into a quick orgasm. After that we’re off, first to grab a bite to eat and a drink or two, and then to the movie.

We have, nearby, one of those nicer movie theaters, the kind with the plush, lazy-boy-style recliners, ample room, and even a tray table. The theater also sells beer and hard cider, which is kind of nice if you like that sort of thing. When you buy your tickets you get to pick your seats, and I find that Deadpool is still disappointingly popular, but then, it is a Saturday evening… I choose seats as far to the back and out of the way as possible, which isn’t much. There are people seated just two places over.

It’s still nice, though, and easy enough to sit close enough that I can comfortably rest my hand half on his thigh, seemingly innocent. The lights dim and my fingers start moving ever so lightly, trailing a hint of pressure along his leg… I increase it a little as I move my hand inward, adding a hint of nail pressure here or there. Eventually my hand rests over his cock, which is warm even through his shorts.

I have to admit, Reddit, I was pretty merciless….

I squeeze and stroke him, palm the head of his cock through his shorts, work and tease him throughout pretty much the entire movie. As soon as I get him rock hard and pulsing under my hand I pause and stop for a bit, watching him squirm and softly groan next to me. I gently trail my hand around his cock for a moment, not directly touching, letting him cool down and soften a little… and then I start up all over again.

“You’re evil,” he whispers to me, the second time I have him so hard his cock is twitching underneath my ministrations. He’s been idly stroking my thigh and trying to get his fingers in my cunt this whole time, but the larger theater chairs make that angle more difficult, and I’ve foiled his plans by wearing underwear this evening. It’s fun being in control like this; he can’t tease me back the way he usually does, something he is very good at… distractingly good at. But not this time.

“I am so wet for you right now,” I whisper back, and he gives me a look that I can only describe as “helplessly turned on.” It’s probably one of the hottest things I’ve ever had the pleasure of experiencing, to be honest.

I think I maybe half-watched the movie, all told, but like I said, I’d already seen it. Watching him was a hell of a lot more fun, every time he had to shift in his seat or adjust his shorts, every time his eyes briefly squeezed shut or he let out a soft groan… Deadpool would probably approve, right? I like to think so.

Before we leave the theater, I stop in the ladies’ room to remove my panties, which are absolutely soaked. I slip them in my pocket (always buy dresses with pockets!) and head back out. He smacks my ass once on the way back to his truck and I toss my panties on the center console as soon as we’re inside.

“Told you I was soaked,” I tell him as he picks them up and smells them, groaning a little.

“God, I love the smell of pussy,” he says. “You… I just want to bury my cock in you right fucking now.”

“Then we’d better get going,” I say, since it’s about a thirty-minute drive back to my apartment.

As soon as we’re in my room his hands are all over me, pulling off my dress and unclasping my bra in no time at all. He squeezes my breasts from behind and pulls me against him, his hard cock pressing up against my ass. “Pure evil, that’s what you are,” he whispers in my ear. “You just had the biggest fucking grin on your face throughout that whole movie… almost jerking me off in the theater.”

“I know. It was fun.”

“I think you’ve teased me enough, don’t you?”

“Hmm, maybe you’re right.”

I turn around and press him up against my door, dropping to my knees. I get his shorts down and wrap my lips around his cock, licking and sucking eagerly. He’s so responsive when I go down on him, and tonight’s no exception, hand tangling in my hair as I swallow him all the way down and back up again… I let him fuck my throat a little, gagging some on his cock, but I love it, and it sure as hell doesn’t slow me down. It’s wet and sloppy and noisy as I lick him like he’s the most delicious fucking popsicle imaginable… I work his cock with my hand, tonguing the underside of the head, sucking him so hard you’d think I need it more than oxygen. He’s moaning and leaning heavily against the door and muttering about how he’s so close, he’s going to come down my throat if I want it, and I do, holy fuck how I do. He orgasms seconds after that, an intense one, shooting in my mouth, and I swallow every last drop, licking and sucking until he’s too sensitive and I have to pull away. I lick my lips and grin up at him; he’s dazed-looking and satiated as he sags against the door. “Fuck.”

He makes it to my bed and I join him, where he immediately starts touching me, murmuring, “I think you just blew my brains out.”

“It was pretty fun,” I say, smirking.

“I still want to fuck you,” he says. “But fuck, I’m going to need a minute.”

“Well then, let’s find something sexy to watch.” I pull up pornhub on my phone and browse through the categories, first threesome, then public. I find a fun one that involves a couple fucking in their truck and we fondle each other and watch that and then a couple other short videos. His refractory period is blessedly short (we frequently can go 3-4, sometimes 5 rounds in a 2-3 hour session) but this takes closer to twenty minutes, which is on the longer side for him. It’s the sort of thing that can make a woman feel pretty pleased with herself, I can’t lie.

His cock starts hardening again about halfway through one of the videos we’re watching, and while I continue to watch he positions us into doggy and just starts taking me, which is the kind of thing I fucking love. My phone gets abandoned quickly as he pulls my hair and fucks me for a while from behind, both of us watching our reflections in the darkened window next to my bed. Fuck, I love being pounded.

We switch it up one more time, putting me on my back with my legs straight up, a position I love because he can get really fucking deep and just pound away, and it feels incredible. I tug at him and match his rhythm as he fucks me hard, cock hitting that glorious perfect spot inside me and that primal, almost aching pleasure spreads through every inch of my body… the controlled way I clench my cunt around him spirals into involuntary twitching and spasming as I come hard on his cock. He moans and manages one last deep thrust before coming again inside me.

He lets out a soft gasp as he pulls out. “Hah. Sensitive again,” he says, and I can’t help but grin, a little smug, once again. Sometimes evil is the best way to be….

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