Desiree leaned over to whisper in my ear, “I'll be right back,” she said, and got up from her chair to make her way down the theater stairs.
We were in our usual spot, the seats in the uppermost left corner of the movie theater. She always insisted on it because we didn't have to worry about moviegoers stepping over us as they moved to their seats.
And since we’d decided to catch this movie in the middle of the day, several weeks after opening weekend, it was only us occupying this theater today.
I looked down at the bucket of popcorn we’d already purchased and our drinks in the cup holders. We didn’t need refreshments. Maybe she needed to make a bathroom run.
And a bathroom run was definitely what she’d made, I soon realized, when she returned, slid into the seat next to me, took my hand and slipped something into my palm. I looked down to see what she’d given me, curious about the soft, silky texture of whatever it was.
It was her panties that I held crumpled between my fingers. I raised my eyebrows, shocked by her bold move. But turned on, without a doubt, as my dick hardened and nudged the popcorn bucket between my legs.
I wasted no time setting the bucket aside in the seat beside me, along with the undergarment, and sent my hand on a mission beneath her skirt to see if she was really bold enough to go commando.
Mission was accomplished as I found exactly what I was looking for. My fingers brushed over the thin layer of hair covering her pussy, and there were no panties to be found.
I let my index finger continue down until it traveled down to the wet cleft of her pussy lips.
I made slow, steady circles until her head dropped back against the seat and her breath came out in short, quick pants. Then my fingers entered her, gliding in and out of her juicy cunt until I was able to get the little whimper out of her that she always made when I was really warming her up.
She reached over and grabbed onto the bulge between my legs and began to massage and stroke me as I rubbed her splashy wet pussy. But then she pulled away, looked around the theater and lowered herself onto her knees in front of my seat.
The thriller film we’d come to watch droned on in the background as she freed my cock from my pants and scooped up the stream of precum dripping from the tip with her tongue, swallowing it with pleasure. I swallowed too, anxious to feel her mouth gulp my dick.
And Desiree didn’t disappoint as she pulled the head into her mouth and licked it playfully before swallowing me whole. My hips jerked involuntarily with the swift movement. My breath came out in a hiss when I watched her mouth travel down. My hands gripped the armrests at my sides as her lips slid up and down, steadily picking up her speed, as she rotated her hands around the now wet length of my cock.
Her eyes lifted to meet mine, and she lifted off, pausing for a moment to smile at me before returning to her feast.
Tremors coursed up my spine as she continued her expert sucking. But as much as I was enjoying it, I wanted to be sure she received the loving she deserved too. Placing my hands under her arms, I lifted her and helped her back to her seat.
I knelt down in front of her and lifted her skirt to reveal her bare flesh underneath. I leaned forward, inhaling her scent and imbibing her nectar. Her taste coated my tongue and I licked my lips, not wanting to waste a single drop. Then I was back again, burrowing into her and lapping her up.
She moved her pelvis, damn near crushing my face with her grinding. But that only let me know I was on the right track. And my guess that I was on the right track was confirmed when both of her hands flew to the side of my head and held on tight as her whole body shook like crazy when she came.
She had me hard as steel, and I needed to be inside her. I returned to my seat and checked out the theater. No one else had come in and we were still alone. I looked at her and we shared mischievous grins, and wordlessly she stood up and sat down in my lap.
She pressed slow circles into me, massaging my dick with her ass. Then she lifted a bit, grabbed me and lowered herself, guiding me into her. The feel of her was amazing. Maybe I was just excited by the thrill of what we were doing, but I could have sworn she felt warmer than ever, tighter than ever, and wetter than normal. I squeezed my eyes closed tightly as she began a slow, tortuous rise and then fall on my shaft. My hands moved to cup her waist between my hands as I felt her body continue its sweet pace. I didn’t want it to end, but as much as I wanted to abandon all inhibitions and cares and stay like that, at that speed, for as long as possible, I knew we couldn’t. We were already treading on thin ice having sex in a public place, and we’d need to wrap this thing up before someone walked in on us.
So it was time for me to take over and guide this thing to shore. I slid my hands down to her hips and guided her faster and harder onto my cock, delighting in the sound of her moans as I pushed into her sweet, juicy pussy.
I came harder than ever before and felt her body shake with mine as we climaxed together.
The images from the screen flickered bright against our bodies as her hands rested against my knees and my arms circled her waist. I was still inside her, reluctant to move, though I was growing soft, when an older couple could be seen entering from the lower left side of the theater.
Desiree lifted off of me and slid easily into her seat next to me, flashing a saucy grin as we shared in the thrill of having gotten away with our latest secret sex adventure.
Erotic flash fiction to make your Fridays a little more spicy.