Protection (closed)

"Good thing I have an attorney in the car with me in case I have an accident."

Not saying anything, but heading toward the outkirts of town, you probably have an idea of where I am going. "Do you need to get home and get the soup started?"
 
I smile at you and shake my head. “No, I can start it when we finally drag ourselves home.” I say, adding a bit more to the moment by placing my hand on my pussy and gently starting to play with myself. I moan softly as I rub my clit, my head pressed against the headrest.

“God, Alan, I want you so much.” I say in a breathless voice, my eyes turned towards you.
 
"Yeah, kinda figured it could wait till later."

Watching you rubbing your clit is making me hard . . . fucking hard . . . and these bikini briefs are damn tight right now. Pulling into the adult store parking lot, I jump out of the car and find you are already out of the car before I can even get around to open your door.

You have no idea what we will be seeing inside tonight. Walking in hand-in-hand, plenty of looks from the guys in there looking at dirty magazines, I walk straight to the counter andgive the clerk the $10 for a couple to enter the movie theater.
 
I moan as you park the car and pull me out of my seat. My skirt falls down over my wet thighs and I follow you closely into the adult store. Pressing against your body, I nip and kiss at your neck and ear as you pay for something.

“Where are you taking me this time?” I ask as you take my hand again and pull me onward.
 
Leading you into a theater, dark except for the porno playing on the screen, pretty much a full movie theater-sized screen. Standing in the back for a moment until my eyes adjust, then leading you to seats in the next to last row . . . no one else in this row.

As you settle into the seat next to me, looking up at the screen as a well-endowed porn star shoots an enormous load of cum over the faces of two young females who are waiting for their faces to be painted with cum.
 
I hold your hand tightly as you lead me into the darkened theater. I look up at the screen, my cheeks blushing as I watch what is happening on the full movie screen. The picture of a man shooting a load of cum over the faces of two women makes me shiver with arousal and I don’t move again until you tug my wrist and lead me to our seats.

Sitting down, I look over at you and smile, my hand placed against the growing bulge in your pants. “How many people celebrate their engagement with a porno at an adult theater?” I ask as I stroke the length that is growing harder by the moment.
 
As our eyes adjust to the theater lighting, I look around to see what else is happening in here; you have no idea what goes on in here. As you stroke my cock thru my jeans, I nudge you and point toward the front of the theater - only 4 rows in front of us. I hear you gasp when you realize that there is a guy standing beneath the screen and another guy is on his knees giving him a blowjob.
 
I gasp as I spot the scene that you have directed me towards. My eyes are wide and my hand squeezes your cock in my surprise. I look back towards you with a silly grin on my face and a blush on my cheeks.

“Seriously?” I ask, giggling softly as I continue my slow stroking of your cock. “This feels so naughty, Alan.”
 
I can see you slowly looking around the theater, wondering what else is going on. Over in the far corner, I think you see something that gets your attention. There is a guy witting in the seat with his female partner on his lap with her back toward him, pretty obvious he is fucking her. At the same time, there are guys sitting on both sides of him playing with her tits . . . and another guy standing in front of her with his cock in his hand ready to shoot his load all over her face . . .

Your hand is really squeezing my cock right now . . . I can only imagine how wet your pussy is by now.
 
I watch the scene between the men and the woman with interest, my hand absently playing with your cock as the man standing in front of her shoots a load across her face. She gasps and moans loud enough that it is heard where we sit. I shiver with desire and turn my face towards you, my chin tilted as I beg for a passionate kiss.

I moan as you oblige and I cup your cheek, drawing you close as I show you just how turned on I am with my kiss. As it breaks, I look at you and bite my lower lip. “Do you want to fuck me, Alan?” I ask in a breathless voice, my eyes needy as I wait for your answer.
 
"You and only you, love," as I feel your fingers starting to unzip my jeans . . . lifting my butt off the seat and sliding them down m thighs, leaving me covered by my bikini briefs, stretching the material with a hard erection.

"I'm all yours love . . . right here, right now . . . just us . . . fuck me, baby!"
 
I shiver at the tone of your voice, watching as you slide your jeans off your hips and expose the tight briefs. My eyes are wide as I spot your sexy underwear and I kiss you passionately as I reach down and release your cock from the tight confines.

“Wearing sexy underwear for me? Naughty man.” I whisper as I climb into your lap, facing you as I straddle your hips and sink your length into my wet pussy. I let out a moan and sigh as you fill and stretch me. Wrapping my arms around your neck, I draw you close for another kiss before I start to move.

“Do you think anyone can see?” I ask you softly, my voice excited as I start to slowly move along your length.
 
"Probably . . . but this section is reserved for couples only, so we shouldn't have anybody bother us . . . but pretty sure there are some eyes on us right now . . . you OK with that?"

Must be OK since your wet pussy is really dripping onto my cock and balls. The huskiness in your voice is always a telltale sign of how turned on your are.

"You feel so good, babe . . . so warm and wet."
 
I nod when you ask if I’m OK with everything. I kiss you again as I move my hips over yours, my pussy gripping your cock as I ride you at a leisurely pace. When the kiss ends, I press my forehead against yours and look into your eyes as we share this incredible moment.

“Free my breasts, baby. I want you to play with them.” I whisper softly, unsure of where the idea comes from. I just suddenly want your hands on my bare flesh.
 
Moving my hands up to unzip the back of your dress and pulling it down to expose your breasts . . . right now, I don't care if anyone is watching . . . my hands go to your bare breasts and massage them, my palms rubbing over your hard nubs that cause your pussy to tingle at the same time . . .

Your riding motion is perfectly time with my hip thrusts inside you . . . no hurry, just a nice slow movement of two lovers oblivious to everything around them . . .
 
“Oh God, baby. That’s so good.” I moan as you rub your palms over my hard nipples, the tips of them scraping along your flesh and making her shiver.

I can hear the sounds of pleasure over the movie and it adds to the excitement. I kiss you passionately our bodies moving in perfect motion as we love one another. I’ve never felt you this hard before and I grin as I squeeze my pussy tightly around our cock.

“I think you like showing off what’s yours to all these people.” I whisper to you, smiling as I moan softly. “Would you let someone else touch what’s yours?”
 
"Don't think I could do that, love . . . you're mine and I don't think I could share that, especially not to have another guy touching you. Would you want another man touching your tits while I am fucking you?"

I know you talked about a three-some with a friend of yours . . . but, damn, not sure I could feel the same about having another guy joins us . .

"Are you thinking about it . . . having another guy come over and touch you while fuck?"
 
I shake my head no as we continue to move and grind. “No. Maybe a woman…” I say, my voice breaking on a moan as you hit a sweet spot deep within me. “It’s always been a fantasy.”

I gasp as you thrust sharply and hit that sweet spot again, my lips parting as my eyes flutter close.
 
My cock responds to your comment, “No. Maybe a woman.” "That is completely up to you . . . even if I were to just be there with you, I would let you do that."

The thought of you with another woman is intoxicating . . . whether I am included in the actual play or not . . . just watching would be so erotic.

Getting so close to cumming . . . and hearing you talk about letting another woman touch you . . . "Do you have someone in mind, or is this just a fantasy you have never really thought about acting on?" We continue to push each other with our thrusts and kisses . . . getting close to an orgasm that probably everyone in here will hear!!
 
I moan when you ask me about my fantasy. “I have a friend that I’ve always thought was sexy. I never thought I’d act on anything though.” I gasp out, my pussy dripping as you hold me close and pound into me at a pace that is about to ignite my orgasm.

“Oh…Oh god!” I whimper, my arms clinging to your neck. “Fuck, Alan, I’m cumming.” I warn you as I yelp and cum in a loud moan, my head thrown back as my pussy clamps and pulses around your hard cock.
 
I can feel the eyes of almost everyone in the theater on us . . . your yelp as you start to cum quickly fires my own release . . . I hang onto you as we both cum in waves . . . who cares about the screen right now . . . we're a better show than the porn . . .

Kissing your breasts as you start to fall back against me . . . god, you are gorgeous, and I don't care who saw us . . . I'm the one you are going home with . . .
 
I moan and tremble in your arms as we cum together, your lips kissing my breasts as I fall against you. I whimper as you claim my lips once more, your tongue dueling with mine as we tremble and stroke each other.

“I love you so much, baby.” I whisper as we hold one another, regaining our senses. “You drive me wild.”
 
Don't think we got any applause for our performance, but it was one hell of a show for those who watched us. Helping you pull your dress back up over your breasts and zipping it up for you; as you drop back into the seat next to me, I manage to pull my briefs and jeans back up without causing too much of a scene.

Leaning over, "Babe, we're going to need a shower when we get home; I can't wait to help you clean up all that mess." Sitting back for a few more minutes, watching the movie and keeping an eye on what is going on in the theater; sure is a lot of moaning going on that isn't on the screen.

"Ready, love . . . we'll continue this at home . . " As we walk out, the clerk smiles, "Come back folks . . . " Bet she was one of those watching from the theater entrance.
 
I blush as the clerk makes comment on the show that we put on. Holding your hand, I follow you out into the parking lot, stopping before we get into the car to kiss you passionately.

“Guess we’ll have to put your fantasy of a quickie in the car on the back burner.” I say as I slip into the car and wait for you to get us home. “Maybe we can use that to celebrate when you start the new job.”

Laughing at the look you give me, I squirm in my seat as you speed out of the parking lot, in a hurry to get home.
 
"Trust me, love . . . I want you to enjoy the experience of a back-seat fuck. But I will need to make sure your are properly dressed . . . like a teenage couple struggling with bra, panties, jeans, briefs, etc . . . that adds to the excitement."

As we pull into the driveway . . . late at night, no lights on at the neighbors' houses, I pull you to me and kiss you passionately, my hand sliding up your skirt to tease your pussy once more . . . bare, naked pussy . . . covered with a combination of our fuck-juices . . . and a clit begging more more attention . . .
 
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