Fantasy Theater
by IthilienHer throat was a little dry walking into the movie theatre. They silently paid for the tickets, and bought popcorn and Dr. Pepper's that she knew would never be consumed. Without even asking each other, they chose a seat in the back, although it was a pretty safe bet that there would be few other patrons in the middle of the day.
They took off their jackets, settled in their seats and waited quietly for the movie to start. She wondered if the heat and nervousness and excitement rising in her felt the same in him. He gently, and without looking at her, slid his arm around her shoulder. Now the curtain opened, and the sound and light of the film began. As if she cared. She moved a little restlessly on the soft cushion. He must have felt the signal through her skin because his hand moved softly, brushing her shoulder, then down onto the thin cotton of her blouse. His long fingers traced the strap of her bra then the lacy rim of the cup. He stroked downward gently almost but not quite touching her nipple. Circling her breast through the cotton with one finger she could feel heat rising from her flesh. His fingers pressed more firmly and encircled her breast. Now he moved up to her nipple which had become hard. He rubbed in a circle. She had a hard time not making a sound, it felt so exciting and sent electric shocks to her pussy. Without taking his hand off her he moved it up her blouse, then down inside over the warm skin to the center of her nipple. She took a sudden breath as the tingling spread through her. He pulled and rubbed so so softly until she couldn't help wriggling in her seat again. She looked over at him quickly and saw him gazing at the screen as if fascinated by the film, but he had a small cat's smile on his handsome face.
She checked around them for voyeurs, but they had chosen their fantasy time well; the few people had scattered themselves as widely as possible. She knew he had checked it out too, when his other hand landed, caressing, on her thigh. He brushed her skirt up, and further up, until he touched her silk panties. She thought she would die from the flames starting there between her thighs. Just to tease her, he stroked both satiny insides of her legs, before running his fingers lightly over her mound he could feel through the silk. He ran one finger around the leg of her panties and squeezed her nipple. She spread her legs a little and he slowly stroked her pussy through the silk.
The wet spot grew and she saw him swallow hard. He slowly traced a line up to the top of her panties and over the edge. The little breath of air as he slid his fingers down over her hair acted just like air to flames always does - raised the intensity. He rubbed her nipple between his index and middle finger and stroked her fur. His fingers went lower and moved like a snail from her clit to her backbone. He slipped a couple of fingers into her pussy, just to make sure she was really getting hot. She thought, if I don't think of something disgusting or sad right now I am going to come before he even gets going.
He started rubbing in a circle very gently right over her clit and she forgot everything in the world but the feeling between her legs. He stopped rubbing and plunged his fingers into her a time or two, then rubbed with one finger up and down. He began to rub more strongly, deeper in that canal between her clit that sent waves of pleasure over her body and her pussy which ached for penetration. She could feel her eyes cross and she begn to move rhythmically in the overstuffed seat. He started a pattern of rubbing her clit in a circle, sliding down, and pushing fingers inside, faster and faster.
Every muscle tensed and she threw her head back in orgasm, clamping her lips closed and shaking silently. She could feel her pussy tighten and the delicious waves burst from deep inside her, almost cramping in their intensity. Her toes curled as she rocked with the tickling, swelling sensation. He kept rubbing, but so lightly now, until she stopped moving.
His hand lay cupped on her throbbing pussy, then he touched each partly gently and lovingly, moving out of her panties, which sent an aftershock through her, and rubbed his wet fingers up and down the inside of her legs. He smoothed her skirt down once more and looked at her with love and laughter in his eyes. He kissed her long and silently, hugging her to him.
God, did they ever have fun together!
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