I wrote this story with the help of magichands13 literotica member. He and I are engaged, but are currently in a long distance relationship. We wrote this together. Neither of us has submitted a story before, so we would love to hear your feedback.
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We were enjoying a nice evening at home, a lazy Sunday night that we could both just sit back and enjoy. We had all the chores done and ready for the next week to begin the next day and had just finished eating dinner on the couch enjoying each other's company. Since we had nowhere special to be, we decided to put in a movie and curl up on the couch after eating a delicious meal. My loving fiancΓ© asks me to pick out a movie. I decide to watch a cute little kids movie because I am not sure I want to watch an action film. Because he loves me so much, he smiles and says "sure hun." He sets everything up, returns to the couch and asks if I am ready. I snuggled down onto his chest and after getting comfortable with his arm around me, I said "yes." This is when the fun begins...
It doesn't take long for him to get bored, because after all, it's a lovely dovey, feel good Disney movie and what man actually enjoys watching those?? Seemingly randomly, he gives me tender kisses on the forehead and the ear. He lightly starts to trace the outline of my body with his fingers. "Ahhhh this is so nice" I think to myself. I lay there soaking up the affection he is showing me and continue to watch the movie that I know he is bored with. Some of the light touches make me shiver and shift ever so slightly, but I attempt to ignore the sensations as I am determined to watch the entire movie. That's when he starts to gently play with my neck. He begins to trail down to rub my upper chest tracing little circles and things going ever slowly lower and lower, working his way to my perfect breasts.
As he traces the various shapes and lines, I again shift, but with a little more effort this time, to let him know that I am aware of what he is doing, while trying to take a little bit of the edge off of his wandering fingers. That's when he tickles my little giggle button (my belly button) and makes me jump a little bit out of surprise. This causes me to reposition lower into his lap to be comfortable again. Next, he starts running his fingers all down my side and hip, sometimes just brushing my boob. I realize now that lying in his lap will not help save me from his roaming fingers. As his fingers roam, I continue to wiggle and shift, trying desperately to earn a minute or two of time that would allow me to gather myself and build up resistance to his lingering, barely there touch. I shoot him a glance that asks "what do you think you are doing?" and he (as innocently as possible) replies, "What?" He laughs to himself and uses a firmer touch. This type of contact makes me relax lulling me into what I know is a false sense of security. I loosen up my muscles anyways. I know that he is not going to behave and let me finish my movie...
Secretly, he is getting ready to start playing with my tits. He begins softly caressing them and lightly pinching and tweaking my sensitive nipples. He loves how I feel and to watch me squirm, so I try not to give him the satisfaction. Sadly, it proves very difficult. I snuggle into him and reach for his hand to try and keep him from teasing me, in all reality; I enjoy his touches and eventually let him go so that he can continue. I am hoping that letting go will cause him to think that I believe I am safe, at least for a little while. Since he knows I like my breast played with, he keeps one hand near them to rub and squeeze my mounds. Between the gentle touch to my breasts, his dirty thoughts and the soft keening moans I am trying to stifle his cock starts to swell. He knows I can tell; after all, it is right by my face. He really wants me to play with it and kiss it, but I won't because I am "watching" the movie. His other hand trails south to play with the sexy ass he loves so much.
I MUST "refuse" to play with his stiffening cock... I am making a stand and trying to watch the movie we decided to watch, but really all I want to do is reach through his boxers and pull his growing dick out so I can lustfully suck on the desire fighting against his normally loose boxers. My body is dripping with desire and his bulge is so near my face that it's very hard to resist. Every so often I glance up at him from the corner of my eye to check that he is actually watching the movie and he does his best to appear to be doing so. I don't want to give in, but I know that I am losing this battle. Just then, he begins to draw on my upper thigh with his fingers, grazing over my ass and around to the front to my delicate, sensitive flesh where my thigh meets my lower abdomen. I can't help but flinch every time he comes near it. I decide to buy some time by rubbing his thighs and maybe distract him from me by returning some gentle touches of my own along with some light "accidental" brushes against the tented fabric that causes his sex rod to push harder against the material that is restraining it. I know he loves the tender caresses. They don't buy any time though, as I knew it wouldn't, but I continue to do it anyways. The touches just make his need for me grow and he starts taking his shape tracing a little farther to include running his fingers up and down my sexy butt crack to lightly brush the very back of my hot box and tickle my tight little rosebud. Sometimes he stops to make little circles around it. Ooooh!! I jump, clench and squeak every time!!
I try as hard as I can but my moans are escaping a little more each time his roaming fingers expand their explorations. It is all I can do to keep my eyes facing front instead of turning to look into his deep, craving gaze. I want to see him. I want to play with him as much as he is playing with me, but I try to hold out just a bit longer, after all, its one of my favorite Disney movies. Occasionally, I allow a finger or two to sneak into the slit of his boxers to touch the silky smooth skin of his straining dick. Feeling it only vamps up my desire and makes it harder and harder to lay still.