At The Movies

It was a fourth date. Matthew asked if I wanted to see an 11.00pm showing of that James Bond movie and I agreed. He and I had already talked about our sexual fantasies one slightly tipsy night but hadn't had sex or done much beyond a quick over-the-clothes fondle. We were both into large breasts, breastplay and exhibitionism-- it sounded to me like we could potentially have a very fruitful and pleasurable sexual connection.

We were sitting in the cinema exchanging a bit of banter and smalltalk as the lights dimmed. He slid his arm around my shoulders and pulled me close and we both rapidly became engrossed as the film began. Suddenly, I felt a light touch on the outside of my right breast and looked down to find Matthew's hand grazing the side of it. His touch was tickling my breast and I yearned to shift his fingers to cover my nipple and areola. I could feel my ***** clench and throb in response to his touch and I began to feel some dampness in my panties.

I looked over at Matthew, but he appeared to be engrossed in the film. He continued with this teasing for ten or fifteen minutes, his fingers lightly flicking against my breast until my nipples were in a state of heightened arousal-- they were so hard that they almost hurt. Desperate for escalation, I grabbed his hand and dragged his fingers to my nipple. I heard a sharp intake of breath beside me as he realised just how hard it was. I put my hand on his leg, just above his knee, rubbing and pressing against his muscular thigh.

He rubbed my nipple and areola over my top, eventually progressing to plucking the firm bud between his index finger and thumb, and tugging on it gently. My ***** became increasingly wet at his attentions and my hand progressed further and further up his thigh. He was making no move to burrow his hand beneath my top so I eventually reached up and unbuttoned my cardigan, making my invitation clear. His hand immediately ventured over the exposed flesh, exploring my cleavage and eventually sliding down my neckline and under the right cup of my bra.

We both moaned as his hand covered my bare nipple, pinching and twisting and teasing it between his fingers. "****, Belle. They're huge," he gasped out.

"I know," I murmured in response. "Do you want to see them?"

He nodded furiously in the affirmative so I pulled away from him and unhooked and removed my bra, pulling it out from under my shirt and stuffing it my bag. I pulled my breasts out of the neckline of the top, exposing them both to the chilly air of the cinema.

We both looked at my pale breasts, crinkled areola and long, erect nipples in silence. Matthew darted a questioning look at me and I smiled at him, placing his hands on my bared breasts. He fondled, squeezed, tugged and rubbed at them for several long minutes. I shifted in my seat a bit and could actually hear my ***** squelch a bit. The slickly coated lips rubbing together felt amazing.

He bent his dark head to my left breasts and started to suck and tease at the nipple, sucking it into his mouth and letting it pop out again. He nibbled at it and held it between his teeth, stretching it out. I moved my hand further up his leg to cover his hard, throbbing crotch. "I might just take that out for you..." I said quietly, unzipping his pants and pulling out his ****.

I wanked him as he sucked at my left breast, groping the right one frantically. After several long minutes of this pleasurable play, he dragged his mouth from my *** and gritted out, "I'm going to *** soon if we keep this up."

"Good," I replied. "On my ****?"

With no care for anyone else in the cinema (we were in the last row and I doubt anyone noticed us anyway), he stood and faced me in my seated position. He leaned forward and rubbed the slick head of his **** across my hard nipples, attempting to fit one into his slit. The precum and hard, throbbing head on my nipples was too much to bear and I shoved my hand up my skirt, fingering my sopping ***** to a quick, hard ******.

I moaned, trying to stifle my sounds as he began to breathe harshly. "Are you going to *** from rubbing that nice stiff **** all over my huge **** and hard nipples?" I whispered. "Do you want to see your *** decorating my breasts?"

At that moment, he centered his slit over my right nipple and came with a low moan. The ***** seeped all over my breast and the jets kept coming. I quickly shifted so that my left breast got some of the spray as well. He sat down and started wiping up his hands as I played with my hard nipples and his cooling *** and rubbed myself to another hard ******.

I couldn't tell you whether or not the film was good but I really enjoyed 'watching' it ; )