Cinema Trip

You’re taking me to the cinema tonight, but I am hoping we won’t see too much of the film. 

When you arrive to pick me up I can tell that the sight of me, in a tight little short dress and what seems to be not much else, turns you on. I slide into the car next to you and as you drive I tease you by running my hands lightly over your chest, your thighs and finally your growing bulge. I tell you that I am wearing a thong, but then wriggle out of it and hang it on your rear view mirror. As you continue to drive you run your hand up the inside of my thigh, feeling my entire body shudder, as you discover just how wet I already am. 

When we get to the cinema, we walk to the ticket kiosk, buy our tickets and go inside. We go straight to the back row. The cinema is quiet this evening, the last couple of rows are fairly empty and we are in a secluded spot. As the previews roll I lean over and whisper in your ear 

“Baby, why don’t you go the toilets and get rid of your own underwear?” When you return you find me already squirming in my seat with my hand between my legs. Seeing you standing there, I smile and reaching up to you, slide two very wet fingers into your mouth. Grabbing my hand, you lick and suck them clean very slowly, until every trace of my juice is gone. 

You replace my hand with yours between my legs and twirl a finger gently over my hard clit. I quiver and let out a gasp as you slide a finger in and out of me while you tease my clit. The film starts and since there is nobody sitting in our row, you drop to your knees and slide my dress up, leaning down to taste and tease me with your mouth. I grab your hair and pull it as you kiss and lick my hard clit, still fucking me with one, then two fingers. Your other hand slides up to play with my now rock hard nipple through my skimpy dress and I moan more loudly as you flick your tongue all over me. 

You wrap your lips around my clit and suck on it, and as you flick your tongue over its tip, you see me cover my mouth with my hand as you feel my body shudder in orgasm. You suck and lick harder as I battle the need to scream, drinking in the taste and extra wetness of my cum, then you sit back in your chair, kissing me deeply, sharing the flavour of my juice and feeling my hand on your trouser zip.

I can feel you, so hard, under my touch. I undo your zip and free your beautiful hard cock, which springs from its prison, rigid and throbbing.

Luckily for us, the film seems to mainly consist of alien ‘beings’ who are intent upon exterminating the whole human race, and making plenty of noise whilst doing so.

I lean down and brush my face against your hardness, inhaling your hot, sexy smell. Wrapping my fingers around your cock, I rub its head against my lips; I am moaning softly, my tongue just tasting your pre cum, and such a lovely taste it is too. I no longer care who may be watching or listening. I can only think about pleasuring you, and start to gently lick and suck your balls, making them dripping wet, then licking up and down the length of your cock so slowly, until you are begging me to suck you.

My eyes never leave your face as I take you into my mouth, sucking you deep into me, my lips firm around your cock and my tongue playing with you. You bury your hands in my hair as you start to fuck my mouth, slowly at first, then deeper and harder. You can hear me start to gag a little, but you are holding my head firmly, as you push right down my throat with growing urgency. I am running my nails lightly over your balls, longing to taste you and as you fill my mouth with your hardness, I can sense that you are about to cum at any moment. 

We are both aware of a sudden movement further along the row of seats and realize that we are being watched, but it is too late to stop now. With a final thrust and a deep moan you start pumping your hot load down my throat. I am greedily swallowing as much as I am possibly able, but it spills out onto my lips. I keep sucking you until every last drop has gone and carefully lick you clean, finally tucking you back into your jeans and zipping you up again. You lean down and kiss me deeply, slowly licking your cum from my lips.

I suddenly remember the watcher and look along the row to see whom it was, but all I can see is the exit door closing softly…