An Unusual Trip to the Theater

It was a cold winter evening, snow was falling, we were lightly dressed, and you held me close all the way to the theater. With you beside me, it's always so warm and so calm that I wasn't thinking about anything in that moment, only about your hand swaying on my hip. You squeezed my butt when no one was around) because you always do that..

Entering the theater, we found that there were a lot of people around. After all, there was some insanely interesting performance on stage. You were wearing jeans and a shirt, and you were so tall and handsome, so gentle, that looking at you I froze) I was wearing a black dress that seemed quite ordinary, but very

flatteringly accentuated the curves of my hips and breasts. I had on black stockings and black lingerie with red lace.. and of course red lipstick on my lips.. you complimented me, leaning right into my ear, saying I looked so wonderful that you'd press me against you right now and fuck me right in the middle of all this splendor.. my gaze instantly flared up)

You took my hand and we started moving towards the hall, found our seats right away and began waiting for the curtain to open and the actors to come on stage. During the play, you noticed that I was quite nervous, fiddling with the handle of my purse in my hands. You leaned over to ask what was wrong, I smiled and kissed you gently, calming both of us with the kiss)

I really love kissing you in general.. you are so tender, and at the same time you can be demanding.. it's so arousing.

Then we sat calmly until intermission, and getting lost in the crowd, we wandered out to breathe the frosty air. You stood behind me, hugging me with both arms. You breathed so warmly on my neck that I tensed up again.. you felt through the thin fabric of the dress how my nipples hardened and I got goosebumps all over. There weren't many people outside, so you took my neck with one hand and tilted it back, put your other hand on my chest, making me breathe faster.. you caressed my nipple, pressed on it, and I was already completely wet.. while kissing my neck and ear.. I let out a moan, then another and another. You pressed against my cheek and whispered — quieter, they might hear us, silly)

I was breathing heavily, and the moment of orgasm was so close, but you stepped back from me and said, with a sly smile, that we'd continue a little later. I got angry with you, but then I understood why you had been arousing me all evening but not letting me finish) you were preparing me for the most devastating orgasm of my life..

Returning to the theater, we sat through another part of the play, then I said we needed to step out for a bit.. I took your hand and led you to the restroom. We locked ourselves in a stall, I lowered your clothes.. and knelt down to finally feel him in my mouth.. first I stroked your cock with my hand, squeezing and releasing it, gently pressing on the head.. then I opened my mouth and began to caress it with my tongue.. first carefully, barely touching, then picking up speed more and more, it went deeper and deeper into me.. at some moments I choked, but I kept arousing him again to the very peak.. someone entered the restroom, you went quiet, but I didn't think of stopping.. I took him so deep in my mouth that I gagged, and you growled even more from arousal, because we weren't alone, and someone standing in another stall now understood what was happening with us)

You took my hair, started moving my head so he would enter my mouth completely, then again and again, and came on my tongue, letting a couple of drops fall on the dress) I licked my lips, stood up and kissed you. When we came out, there was no one in the neighboring stall anymore..

We didn't go back to the hall, we went to get our coats and quickly left for home)

You called a taxi, we got in the car.. on the way home, you decided to "get back at me" a little for the incident in the restroom, lifted my dress higher, and spread my legs.. I gasped, you looked at me and pointed your finger, quieter..

I obeyed.. silently looked into your eyes, which were blazing with fire, and felt the fabric of my panties being moved aside, and you started touching me.. first stroking the inside of my thigh, then entered first with one finger, then another. I arched, and to make it easier for you, moved forward, towards your hands, and spread my legs wider. I moved my hips in rhythm with your fingers, but at the most crucial moment you decided to stop, pulled your fingers out, and had me lick them, then licked my lips.. I was already on the edge..

I just waited for us to arrive.

When we got home, I couldn't take it anymore, I pounced on you right at the doorstep. Started kissing you, my hands slid over your back, removing all obstacles in the way. First your shirt flew to the floor, then everything you had on below.. by the time we reached the bedroom, all our clothes and underwear were left behind us.. you pushed me onto the bed and started kissing my breasts, neck, stomach and hips.. went lower and lower, I spread my legs, you started moving your tongue there.. I asked you to add fingers inside too, you silently obeyed.. I whimpered from arousal.. the tension had been so high all evening.. you started moving your fingers and went deeper and deeper into me.. until I let out a long moan and started writhing..

Ohh, then you were very surprised at how wet the bed under me and everything around could be.. that was our first squirt, so powerful and stunning that you were speechless for a second and just kissed me gratefully..

I turned you over and pressed your back to the bed, sat on top, took your cock in my hand and guided it in the right direction.. another second and it was completely inside me..

You were already on the edge, so when I came again, you came on my butt at the same time as me..

We were wet and so happy that we couldn't even move.. so we

fell asleep in each other's arms..