Lunch at the Movies
I was on one of the adult “dating sites” recently, logged in on a profile I have that offers no-reciprocation oral service for a “Pillow Princess.” It was late at night, and I got a page from a young lady who had a beautiful wet pussy picture for her profile picture. We chatted for a bit on the site, and she said she was intrigued and interested in my profile. She wanted to know if I was truly willing to give oral pleasures with no reciprocation, and I told her I was more than willing.
We exchanged cell numbers and continued chatting by text that night, finally making a voice connection to verify and discuss meeting the next day for some fun.
She wanted to meet at a movie theater and have me lick her pussy and pleasure her as she watched a movie. We met at the theater. I went to the box office, purchased two tickets for the early [lunch time] showing of “50 Shades Darker,” and waited for her to call to tell that she had arrived. When she arrived, I went out to her car and gave her one ticket. I wish I had worked out a way to do that more anonymously. She looked beautiful sitting in her car, short skirt and pretty blouse, with thigh high leather boots. She was on her phone talking to someone, but she rolled down her window for me to hand me her ticket and told me to go in and wait for her.
I went into the theater, and waited in the back row for her to come in. I was sitting on the floor, with my back against the seat back of the next row. The trailers for upcoming films started playing, and I was starting to wonder if she’d leave me there by myself. She eventually walked up to the last row, came across the row, and took a seat right in front of me sitting on the floor. She settled in, putting her purse on the next seat, getting comfortable, and she asked me, “Are you ready?” I just nodded and said, “Yes Princess.”
She lifted her short skirt and spread her legs a bit, and put one hand on my head to pull/guide me into position. I inhaled deeply, and she smelled wonderful. It was the smell of a very wet, very horny woman. After a couple of quick, teasing licks to taste her wetness, I pulled back a bit and started out by kissing and nibbling her inner thighs. Going back and forth, starting inside her knees, and slowly moving up her inner thighs toward her very wet vagina. Once I arrived at her sexy wet pussy, I began teasingly licking up and down her wet lips. After a while, she scooted down a bit more, spreading herself more. The sound had changed from dialog to music, and I think she was getting turned on from the movie, too. She whispered, “lick my clit” and I started concentrating there, flicking my tongue back and forth, round and round right on her clit. She whispered a bit louder, “Right there. Keep going. Just like that.” After a few more minutes concentrating on her sweet, wet clit, she began shaking, and her juices gushed and flowed as I tried to lick it all up. She soaked my face and beard, and she finally just pushed my head away.
I let her rest. But I started nibbling and kissing her inner thighs, down by her knees as my hands caressed her behind her knees. She was saying, “No, let me rest” and pushing me away. I told her, “You can rest, Princess. I’ll be here when you’re ready.” She leaned back, relaxed a bit, and crossed her legs over my back, behind my neck, squeezing me gently between her knees. She kind of pinned me where I couldn’t get to her pussy, but I could still touch and caress her legs and thighs and kiss her flesh along her inner thighs.
After a while nibbling at her inner thighs, my Princess started to relax and release her grip on my neck and shoulders. After a while, I started working my way up her inner thighs, nibbling, kissing and licking up slowly from her knees. As she relaxed more, I got bolder, and soon I was gently kissing and licking at her very wet lips. This went on for a while, gently kissing, licking and teasing her with my tongue. Eventually, her hands were in my hair again, moving my head and directing my mouth and tongue around her sensitive bits, moving me to where it pleasured her the most. Her breathing was getting quicker and more intense as I worshiped her with my tongue and lips. Soon she said, “Faster, right there on my clit. Please.” Always obedient, I once again concentrated on her little bud, flicking my tongue back and forth, circling it with quick, firm motions. Again, she began to quiver and shake, and again, the dam burst and I was flooded with a wet reward.
When she calmed back down after her second intense orgasm of the day, she again pushed me away. This time, she lifted a foot to my chest and pushed me against the seat backs behind me. I began massaging her calf and foot through the soft leather of her boots. She held her knees together and told me that she was too sensitive for any more right now.
I continued to rub her feet and calves through her soft leather boots, hoping she’d want more. She did look at me and comment on how wet my beard and face looked. I was soaked, and I’m sure from her point of view, the drops of wetness in my beard glistened in the low light of the theater.
After a while, her phone chirped in her purse. I was still massaging her feet and calves as she reached for the phone and read a text message and sent a reply text. She then leaned forward, kissed my forehead and whispered that she had to leave. I was a bit disappointed, but moved out of the way as she gathered up her purse, stood up, smoothed down her skirt and walked away. I just pulled her seat down, rested my chin on the edge of her seat and enjoyed the aromas from the huge wet spot she left on the seat for a while. Eventually, I got up and left as well, my beard still soaking wet, glistening in the sunlight as I walked out to my car in the parking lot.
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This really happened for me a couple years ago. I'd love to do it again.