The Movie Theater
The movie theater is already dark when you arrive, a few minutes after the show was scheduled to start. As your eyes adjust to the dark, the butterflies in your stomach twitch and flutter. Turning the corner, you look up into the seats, and notice that the rows are empty for the most part, and there appears to be only one other person sitting in the room. You smile, and say a little thank-you that there aren't other people around -- if they were, you know you wouldn't go through with this. You walk up to the row with the other person sitting and slide your way down to the seat next to them. It's exactly who you'd hoped it would be, and you smile as you sit down.
"Would you like some popcorn," he asks, motioning to the container in his hand.
"Sure," you say as you reach down and pull out a few kernels, "...I was almost afraid you wouldn't show up."
"I wasn't sure I was either," he says with a small laugh, "But I'm glad I did...and that you did." With that, he places one hand on your thigh and squeezes. You watch as he places the popcorn container in the seat on the other side of him, and take a deep breath as he turns back to you, leaning in and placing his hand behind your neck and kissing you...softly at first, then more insistently. As your tongues intertwine, his hand slides ever-so-slowly up the inside of your thigh, and you know he can feel the hot dampness of your engorged lips as he gets closer. You kiss him back as his fingertips flutter against your wet lips, spreading your legs so that he can slowly and deftly insert first one, then two fingers inside you.
His mouth leave yours as his other hand pulls open your blouse and unclips your bra, immediately closing his lips around your erect nipples as he continues to work your wet pussy with his fingers. You can feel the orgasm building, but hold back, enjoying every moment of his rapt attention. His lips and teeth toy with your nipples as his fingers stroke your clit and slide in and out of you in a nice, solid rhythm. You moan, louder than you expected, as your hips start to grind against his hand. You reach down and gently press his mouth from your breast as you tell him that it's his turn, ordering him to lean back as you reach down and squeeze his hard manhood through his jeans.
Deftly unzipping his fly, you open them to find him commando, with a hard, thick cock all ready for you to enjoy. You smile at him, then lean over and tease it, running your tongue up and down the length, around the head, slowly playing with it before sliding your mouth around it tightly and sucking him in as far as he will go. His hand reaches over and grabs your ass as you work his cock with your mouth, loving the sound of him moaning and feeling him grow against your lips and tongue. You massage his balls with your hand, and just as you start to feel them pull up, you raise your head from his lap and climb on top, filling your need with him, sliding him all the way inside you and then lifting yourself up again. You ride him, right there, tits bouncing in his face, looking into his eyes, as you both start to cum, him filling your pussy and you tightly clenching him.
You collapse against him, still clenching and releasing, still feeling him throb inside you.
"Same time next week," you whisper into his ear as you retake your seat next to him and watch the rest of the movie, feeling a throbbing emptiness inside you that only he completely fills.
"Would you like some popcorn," he asks, motioning to the container in his hand.
"Sure," you say as you reach down and pull out a few kernels, "...I was almost afraid you wouldn't show up."
"I wasn't sure I was either," he says with a small laugh, "But I'm glad I did...and that you did." With that, he places one hand on your thigh and squeezes. You watch as he places the popcorn container in the seat on the other side of him, and take a deep breath as he turns back to you, leaning in and placing his hand behind your neck and kissing you...softly at first, then more insistently. As your tongues intertwine, his hand slides ever-so-slowly up the inside of your thigh, and you know he can feel the hot dampness of your engorged lips as he gets closer. You kiss him back as his fingertips flutter against your wet lips, spreading your legs so that he can slowly and deftly insert first one, then two fingers inside you.
His mouth leave yours as his other hand pulls open your blouse and unclips your bra, immediately closing his lips around your erect nipples as he continues to work your wet pussy with his fingers. You can feel the orgasm building, but hold back, enjoying every moment of his rapt attention. His lips and teeth toy with your nipples as his fingers stroke your clit and slide in and out of you in a nice, solid rhythm. You moan, louder than you expected, as your hips start to grind against his hand. You reach down and gently press his mouth from your breast as you tell him that it's his turn, ordering him to lean back as you reach down and squeeze his hard manhood through his jeans.
Deftly unzipping his fly, you open them to find him commando, with a hard, thick cock all ready for you to enjoy. You smile at him, then lean over and tease it, running your tongue up and down the length, around the head, slowly playing with it before sliding your mouth around it tightly and sucking him in as far as he will go. His hand reaches over and grabs your ass as you work his cock with your mouth, loving the sound of him moaning and feeling him grow against your lips and tongue. You massage his balls with your hand, and just as you start to feel them pull up, you raise your head from his lap and climb on top, filling your need with him, sliding him all the way inside you and then lifting yourself up again. You ride him, right there, tits bouncing in his face, looking into his eyes, as you both start to cum, him filling your pussy and you tightly clenching him.
You collapse against him, still clenching and releasing, still feeling him throb inside you.
"Same time next week," you whisper into his ear as you retake your seat next to him and watch the rest of the movie, feeling a throbbing emptiness inside you that only he completely fills.

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