We decide to go to the movies one evening during the summer. I bring a blanket to keep warm in the air conditioning. We both recline our seats all the way as the movie starts. You pull me close and use the blanket as a cover to touch my breasts. You realize I’m not wearing a bra as you tease my nipples. I arch my back, pressing my chest into your hand.
You tease me through the previews, kissing my neck and whispering dirty things in my ear. I’m trying to stay focused on the movie but you slip your hand under my shirt, squeezing my tits. “Damn,” you whisper, “How am I supposed to watch the movie now?” You start kissing my neck again, and I’m almost moaning.
You take pity on me and stop for a few minutes. You slide your hand up and down my leg causally. You pull one of my legs up to get access to my inner thigh. Your light touches make me groan in frustration, but you know how much I like getting riled up.
We’re almost halfway through the movie when you start touching around the waistband of my skirt. I groan quietly. You slide your hand over my skirt down to my panties. You can feel the wetness you’ve caused and you groan.
“Do you want me to touch you, you naughty girl?” You whisper.
“Yes,” I moan, slightly too loud.
“Be quiet,” you say as you kiss me roughly.
I’m panting now, waiting for you to touch me. You slide your hand into my panties, and you’re almost tempted to rip them off. You circle my clit gently, and moan into my ear when you feel how wet I am. I thrust my hips up, wanting more. I’m biting my lip to keep from moaning too loud. You slide one finger into me and we both groan. I’m completely soaked and you wish you could thrust into me right then.
You slide your finger out and slide two in, kissing me to keep me quiet. I’m breathing heavily as I try to match your thrusting fingers. You play with my clit, and you can tell I’m ready to come.
“I want you to come for me,” You whisper in my ear. You pull the blanket over our heads as you thrust your fingers in harder and faster. I let go, my back arching as I silently come.
Your fingers are coated in me, and you hold them up for me to clean up. I suck on your fingers and you kiss my cheek. I’m breathless and relaxed as we cuddle for the rest of the movie.
“I can’t wait to fuck you when we get home,” you tell me after we get into the car.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/bc88kz/who_wants_to_play_at_the_movies_mf_exh