The Movie

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Today I was lying out in the sun, just enjoying its warmth after such a long cool spell. As I lay there, my mind was exploring the recent past, reliving the sweet memories that we have made together, and thinking about all the joy that you have brought to my life. Hopefully, that we have brought to each other.Of course you know I like to do that sometimes when I am alone, to think about us and our love, and how that love is expressed in the passion we share for each other. I know that for me that passion will never die until the last breath has left my body. The very thought of you excites me, sending sensual shivers all through me, arouses my primeval sexuality.Well, as the sun warmed my body, so the memory of you warmed my mind. I was thinking about last week at the cinema. You remember? Of course you do, for was it not you whose pleasure was taken to such a wonderfully intense explosion through the teasing manipulation of my hands?*********I gazed at you admiringly as we left the house, dressed as you were in your denim miniskirt and the lime green blouse that accentuated your eyes. It was with great joy that I watched as you put on your jacket against the chill evening air. Every time I see you in that denim mini I remember the time you played with yourself in the back seat of the car when we were driving down the coast.Later you said, “Well, it was just close by, so I thought let me just enjoy it.”It was hard for me to keep my eyes on the road, instead of watching you in the mirror, so I was glad when we found a secluded parking spot and I climbed into the back seat with you.I was thinking of this as you got into the car, and as you always do to me, once again I was becoming aroused by my thoughts. Getting my body under control, we drove off to the mall.The cinema lobby was crowded when we arrived, but the film we were going to see was just beginning. We collected our pre-booked tickets and took our seats. Although it was a little chilly outside, it was comfortable inside, so you took off your jacket and laid it over the back of your seat.After a few minutes, it became obvious that the movie was a dud. I was just about to suggest leaving when suddenly I had another idea. You had already been kissing my fingers, the way I like, drawing them into your mouth, nibbling my fingertips. The cinema was dim, and there were not very many people at the movie. A few had already left.I rested my right hand on your left knee, and slowly, I inched it up your leg.”You remember when you wore this skirt when we were driving down the coast?” I whispered into your ear. “You remember what you did in the back seat while I was driving?”“Yes,” you shook your head, smiling. “It was nice, I like to do şişli escort that sometimes, just spontaneously.”“You remember how it made me feel, and how I turned into a fuck monster when I found a private place to park?” I asked.“Yes,” you replied. “You’re making me tingle.”“You remember what you felt when I entered you, and the two intense orgasms you had in quick succession, their intensity enhanced by the risk that someone would come along and see us?” I asked.“What are you suggesting?” you asked me in turn.“I want to make you cum,” I replied.“Here?” you asked, incredulously.“Yes, here,” I replied. “Here where the risk will make the orgasm so intense.”“Oh my!” you exclaimed flushing.As I said all this my hand was creeping up the inside of your thigh. Knowing full well what I had in mind, you reached behind and brought your jacket around to hide your legs from view, and more importantly, to hide what my hand was soon going to be doing from the few remaining cinema patrons.“You’re serious,” you said.“I will show you how serious,” I said.My hand slowly crept up the inside of your thigh until it reached the edge of your panties. Judging by the heat I felt there, you were already a bit aroused by the anticipation of what I was going to make you feel. Sure enough, as my knuckle brushed over your pussy I could already feel a warm hint of wetness through your panties as your legs parted slightly to allow me to gain better access to your pleasure.I turned my hand slightly so that I could grip each of your labia in turn through the wet material of your panties, pulling slightly on them through the silky wetness of the material. I did this for several minutes, leisurely enjoying the feel and the thoughts of the sensations that you must have been feeling. I deliberately stayed away from your clitoris, and direct contact with your pussy, because I wanted to tease you through your panties until you were burning with pleasure and aching with the need for more direct stimulation.By now your moisture was beginning to flow freely, and the crotch of your panties was soaking wet. I must confess, I was totally aroused too, though I didn’t want to do anything about it. I just wanted to enjoy the intensifying glow that was developing as my cock dripped precum into my underwear, and hardened in response to my thoughts of your pleasure.You put one foot up onto the back of the empty seat in front of you, and I had complete access to your hot and dripping pussy. The effect on me was electrical, and I tried to convey that to you through my touch.“I feel so nice,” you said.“That is the idea,” I replied. “I love how you show me how you feel by being soaking wet.”I hooked my fingers under the material of your mecidiyeköy escort panties and lifted aside the crotch part of them. Your pussy lips were on fire and soaking in your moisture. I dipped one finger into your pussy, and took a brief hiatus in my teasing you just so I could feel your moisture on my own lips.“Gosh, you are delicious like that,” I whispered slurping my fingers. “I can never spend enough time tasting your juices.”“Fuck, be my guest,” you said quietly.My hand was back in your crotch, where I slowly began to rub your moisture up and around your clitoris, staying far enough away from it that I could just tease you into a state of burning need to have your clitoris stroked. As my hand reached the area above your clit, I ran it across and down the other side, across your lips, and up again. I kept doing this in increasingly smaller circles until soon you were aching and burning most deliciously.You looked me in the eyes, and your eyes said more than words ever could.It was not long before my circles cut closer and closer to the area over your clitoral bud, of course not touching its sensitive head, but staying just above it. As I stroked your pleasure free from its prison, I looked around the cinema. I was surprised to see, in the row just behind us, another couple in a similar position as us. The film brightened and I could see the young woman’s face, it was awash with her pleasure. The sight intensified my own ache and made my cock complete its hardening. Now it felt as hard as steel and was burning just the way I like it. If I could keep it burning and hard like that for maybe half an hour, I would be ready for an explosive orgasm of incredible intensity inside you,“My cock is so hard,” I whispered without stopping touching you.By now my hand was moving back and forth across your clitoris, taking you closer and closer to orgasm. When I could sense that you were close, I would slow down the movement, easing you back from the brink. I wanted your orgasm to be explosive, and I wanted the getting there to be as beautiful as the orgasm itself.“That’s mean,” you said.“I am a chronic tease as you well know well,” I replied.“I like it,” you said. “It is like having a savings account for cumming.”“That is an interesting metaphor,” I whispered, laughing.At that point, I noticed the couple in the row behind us again. I could see the young man’s hand moving, and I could see the look of pleasure on the young woman’s face. Well, you know how much I like to watch, and especially the intense pleasure I get from seeing passion on a woman’s face. I decided that I would make you cum at the same time as the young woman in the row behind.“Someone behind us is doing the same thing,” I said. “I want to make you cum when she does.”“Fuck, that’s hot,” you said. “I wish I could see, but just tell me.”I did not have long to wait. By now I had taken you right to the edge of orgasm five times already, and I knew that I should let you come soon anyway. So when I saw the young woman throw her head back and arch her body uncontrollably, I just pressed a little harder and intensified my hand’s movement.“She’s cumming,” I said keeping my fingers moving on your clit.“Me too,” you whispered. “Fucking now.”The effect was immediate. You tried to avoid moving, not wanting to give your pleasure away to the patrons of the cinema. However, I felt the muscles in your legs stiffen, and I could sense your orgasm building in you. I kept working your clitoris as your orgasm peaked, just a tiny bit behind that of the woman in the row behind.“Wow!” you said. “I came so hard.”I was wondering if orgasms produced energy. If so, then the cinema was about to experience a power surge, because I know you very well, and I know that you were coming slowly down from an orgasm of truly wonderful intensity.I left my hand between your legs, slowly ceasing to move it as your orgasm subsided, and you came back to the reality of the present moment. After a few minutes to recover, you leaned over and whispered into my ear.”Let’s get out of here,” you said. “I want to give that pleasure back to you. I know your cock must be aching with desire, and I want to help it feel nice.”“I want it to make you feel nice too,” I replied.“Yes, both, yes,” you said with enthusiasm.With that, we composed ourselves and got up to leave the cinema. As we opened the door to go out, I noticed that someone was behind us. It was the couple from the row behind, the couple who had just had the same experience as us. Like us, they were walking on somewhat wobbly legs. We smiled at one another as they passed.“They knew,” you said.“Yes,” I said. “I bet she also came very intensely.”Outside the mall, most of the cars had left the parking lot, and our car was standing all by itself in the shadow of a big plantain tree, way down at one end of the parking lot. We kissed as we walked across the big empty lot. At one stage we stopped in the shadow of another tree and while we were kissing your hand found my still semi-erect cock, and you noticed how wet my jeans had become from the pleasure of touching you.“I want to taste that,” you said, smelling my scent on your fingers.“That is why it is there,” I said, laughing.We kissed again. Your touch and those words sent a shiver through me, making me increase the passion of the kiss. I must confess, I wanted to take you there, but somehow we managed to slow our passion and we made it to the car. But there, I knew I had to have you. I knew that with your wonderful physiology the orgasm in the cinema was just a beginning for you.

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