Down In Front
So you take me to the movies...we get a couple of nice seats
in the back. The lights are still on...dim, though...and there are
very few people around. Well, there are more coming in, with those frequent
openings and closings of the door...letting in light, the scent of buttered
popcorn...the faint echo of voices. Whhhosh..the door
opens, closes. Whispered comments float by our ears, as the people pass by: Where do you want
to sit?.....I thought that Brunel did a better job of....
Whoosh! Cold air, buttered > popcorn..soft voices...echo.. Down toward the front....
Thanks for taking me to this one, No prob...what's it about? I
dunno, we'll see... I am a bit shy, this is my first date with you, just wanted SOMEwhere
to go....looking at you, I am also very horny. If we have to be anywhere, I want
for it to be dark...just in case I get wandering hands!
There is always excitement before seeing a picture....thepreviews are the
foreplay. The music swells, and the lights dim to blackness.The sound
strip crackles......then loud music, and the intro tonext week's feature.
The light of the screen passes over our faces.
The feature starts...interesting. Oh, they got that..theystole that line
from.. and we settle in. Unexpectedly, a beautiful, large-breasted
woman shows up on the screen..she is talking to the protagonist.
Can he help her with something? Then the owman on the screen disrobes.
Oh well, I'm thinking, gratuitous nudity right off the bat! Did
we step into a porn theater by mistake? Then I look over at you, to see your
reaction. Your eyes are glued to the screen, and I KNOW what is going
on...I look down at your crotch, and there is a lump there. Well, okay...I
start to get hot, just imagining how you're feeling. I slowly reach over, and gently rub
your leg, lightly. You smile, but your eyes never leave the screen. The man and
woman on the screen disrobe...ah....well, that's typical. The guy's crotch
is covered up by that big, tacky, lamp. Nice build, though....and the woman is fully exposed, her beautiful
body undulating to the music the man puts on., and they dance
in slow rhythm. Her beautiful breasts move and jiggle faintly, as she dances...ah,
I wish I looked like that! I almost feel that I AM that beautiful,
sexy woman... Then the man puts his arms around the woman's waist, and
kisses her hair. The theater is quiet, except for the sound of breathing.
I look over at you, and there is a small wet spot where your bulge is. I reach
over, and rub your crotch, lightly...you gulp, smile, and look at me...then
back to the screen, slightly closing your eyes. Whoosh! The door opens
again, and people pass. I have to be discreet.....I slowly unzip your
pants...You settle back, very subtly, very carefully. You gulp a few
times more..so do I.... On the screen, the man and woman are now on the bed,
ready to make love.
I reach in and fondle your penis, now erect, and dripping....I
try to control the urge to touch myself....we ARE in a public
place, after all. I can feel your penis get hotter, as I massage it, and it is
now dripping wet, all over my hands. I sigh involuntarily, because there
is nothing that turns me on quicker than a receptive penis.....oh, if we
were alone, I would want to put it inside of me....right NOW! You are watching
the woman on the screen, and we have stopped listening to the dialog....all
I notice is that your eyes are half-closed, and you are relaxed further
down in your seat. I am rubbing you harder, as on the screen the woman
and man are engaged in sex...the man is cupping the woman's beautiful
ass-cheeks in his hands, as her breasts move rhythmically to the motion
of their fucking. The man is grunting, the woman is sighing....her breasts
move with a hypnotic, back-and-forth motion...I can hear a soft sigh come from
you.....then, I can't stand it any longer, not caring that we are in a public
place, and start massaging myself with one hand, while massaging
you with the other. I am getting hotter, I MUST put my hands into my pants....I
touch my clit, and massage myself, gently, rhythmically, using the same
rhythm that I am using with you....ohhhh....you are dripping all over
my hand, the tension is building...and then I feel your body tighten up, and the
explosion of your orgasm.
...you are coming all over my hand..you are stifling
your moans....but the pleasure on your face is more than enough
to give me an orgasm, as well. I am quiet, but my fevered whispers...spasmodically
escape.....aahhh....ohhhh! ohhhh....yess......
We leave the theater....Well, did you enjoy the picture?
Yeah..I'll give it a thumb's up! Gives the term: 'New releases' a
different meaning, huh? Then we take the train home...we are the only ones
in the compartment. It is dark outside, so that all we see is the reflection of our
faces. You turn off the compartment light, and we start kissing, soulful
deep, tongue-kissing.......we are just making out on the way
to my hotel. I am hoping that our trip lasts all night...maybe we'll take
the long way, through Siberia.....the only lights are those we pass
by, from each town....I am cuddling with you, am sitting on your lap, with my hands
in your hair....I playfully put some hickies on your neck....I vant to suck
your blut! Hahahaha! You taste sweet and musky, at the same time....your
hair is soft. I am just drinking you in, a slow, sensual gulp. Smelling
you, caressing you.....as I am sitting on your lap, I can feel
your penis getting hard again, and I marvel at your virility. The rhythm
of the train is gently moving from side-to-side, a rocking motion. I remember
a few films where trains and sex figured in...Risky Business.
..Silver
Streak...ahh..I'm too turned on to remember. You, meanwhile, are reaching up
under my blouse, and begin unloosening my bra. You massage my breasts...ahhhh....
I wish I had breasts like the ones that the star in that film had...
Yours are beautiful as they are...responsive...look at your nipples
get hard.. Yes, they stick way out when you do that...always were
most sensitive.. You begin sneaking surreptitious kisses on my breasts,
and as you pull up my blouse, (since am facing the train windows), anyone
looking into the train windows at the time of its passing would see them, and what
you are doing..it's okay, though, as they are anonymous people.....
I am getting hotter and wetter, as you suck and fondle my breasts. I get
up, and lean over you, and as I do, I reach down, and unzip your pants.
There is still a hard crust on your pants, where you came before...somehow,
this excites me to distraction. I reach in, and touch your penis again,
rubbing it. But you take my hand away this time, and instead, get down, and
kneel between my legs. The train is slowing a bit..toward the station.
Lights, and a few passengers alight...some enter the train. We wait, to
see if they enter our compartment. A few people pass by...if they looked
in the window, they would just see a handsome young man looking for his comb
that he dropped on the floor......no one enters, we are alone again, the
train moves slowly out of the station, and the compartment darkens.
You then
lift my skirt, and pull down my now-soaked panties, and pull them off, putting
them in your jacket-pocket, for safe keeping. My legs are now open,
my pussy is exposed...I don't care any more if I am seen, I must feel
your tongue on me, and in me...you see everything , my shaved pussy...
and .I am like a flower that open for you to pollinate...and you are a hungry,
lusty bee, who dives right in. .and licks, and sucks....I gasp, can't
help it: Oohhh......ohhh.....yessss......right....
.there......JUST like that! More...uhhh...oooh....RIGHT
THERE....! My fingers are running through your hair,
I am not thinking about what I am doing, just feeling your tonuge pleasuring me, and you
are the perfect lover, know exactly where and how to pleasure me......ahhhhhhhhhhhh....now,
NOW....you are sucking gently on my clit, and I am feeling
that delicious tension which reaches to a peak....oh, yes, DO THAT.......uhhh....uhhh...oh....yeahuhhhh.!
My breath comes harder and faster....but as I come close to
orgasm, the train slows down again, entering another station...we are dimly
aware that we must cover up a bit, before continuing. More passengers,
more looking for your comb.....the train pulls back out, the lights dim....you
are back under my skirt, re-working familiar territory. The sight of your
stiff penis, partly exposed at the top of your unzipped pants, is enough
to bring me to orgasm.
..AAAAAAAHHHHHHHH! OH, YESSSSSSSS! AHHHHH.....!
I can only breathe heavily for a minute, and then I am pulling
your head toward me for a long and passionate kiss. The smell of my
pussy-juices is an aphrodesiac, I am turned-on again, and now I want to pleasure
YOU. You are more than ready, bursting.......I am still breathing
heavily, as you trade places with me, and you are sitting on the seat now, and I
am the one kneeling....not in supplication, but to serve....I place
your penis between my breasts, and then gently lick at the tip, teasing,
until I just have to wrap my lips around it...I love the taste of your cock, I
suck and lick, your head is back, eyes closed, enjoying the sensation..the
train slows down, another stop, we have a few stops left to go. I get up, you compose yourself
(a bit), and the train starts moving again, and I sit on your lap...only facing
you, with your penis planted now very tightly and firmly inside of me, and we are rhymically fucking,
your hands on my assI am holding on to the back of the train seat, my breasts
facing you as we are kissing, making out, and we have ceased to care that we are in a public place,
we are both close to orgasm, all we can feel is each other cumming, and I feel you go rigid...your
back is arched, and you are coming....ah, you are cumming,
and I am feeling the sweet vibrations of your body, as you
come.....oh, ..oh........
...AHHH! A gutteral sigh comes from you,
a rocking, shaking, moan....and then I cum, ahhhhhh! Ah, we catch
our breath, and look around, the train is slowing down again, towards our
stop, and then we become aware that we were being watched...a man is outside
of our door, hiding in the shadows outside the compartment, in the train
passageway...he has his penis in his hand, and he is masturbating
vigorously. We smile, and pull ourselves together, because our stop is coming
up. As we walk home from the station, we discuss a myriad of subjects...the stars are out, we
are holding hands, and hugging.