Between making out in cars and sneaking a quickie in my mother's den, we had actually begun to develop a strong friendship. Since we were both going away to college in August, we decided early on that this was strictly friends with incredible benefits. No romantic attachments. Surprisingly, this arrangement worked well for both of us. Despite the fact that he did things to me that 30 years later still make my pussy swell with desire at the thought of them, our friendship was always paramount. I often wonder where he is and if he thinks of me...but that's another story. Today, my mind wandered to the evening we spent at the drive in movie.
We grew up in a small midwestern town. In the early 90's before cell phones and Netflix, we had drive-in movies. The concept was simple. You paid, by the car, to park outside, in front of a huge movie screen and watch a couple movies from your car. You would tune your radio to a special station so you could hear the audio of the movie. This was the perfect outing for girls like me, who would normally never be allowed to stay out as late as this. Plus, everyone understood it was the biggest public orgy in town. Most cars were rocking to something much harder and stronger than the movie. The car I was in that night was no exception.
He put up a pretense of actually being interested in watching the movie we had paid to see. I thought it was incredibly cute and a perfect example of the mixture of good dude and fuck boy he was. He fully intended to do the nastiest things he could think of to me and encourage me to be as sexually aggressive as he intended to be, but he also didn't want me to feel like he was only with me because I would let him fuck me every way he could imagine.
I can admit now something I would never have admitted then...the idea of people getting off all around us made me so hot.
"Want some popcorn or snacks?" he asked. He was a little awkward, which was odd for him.
"Sure," I replied and we walked to the get some snacks.
Despite it being summer, there was still a nip in the air. I decided to wear a linen sundress with thin straps. I couldn't wear a bra, but my breasts were round and firm. They didn't need the support of a bra. The thin linen of my dress did little to protect me from the chill.
"You cold..." he asked, as he glanced down at my erect nipples "...or excited to be with me?"
We both laughter and I replied honesty, "A little of both."
"Let me keep you warm," he said as he wrapped his armed around my neck from behind.
He pulled me close and we walked in sync to the popcorn stand. As he pulled me closer, I could feel I wasn't the only one anticipating pleasure. We got inside, quickly purchased snacks and started our walk back to his car.
Now, as we walked past other cars, we could not help but see folks in various stages of carnal pleasure. One couple was clearly on third base, as we watched a girls head bob up and down on a guys lap. He was oblivious to anyone watching, as his head was reclined on the seat with his hand on her head, making sure she took every inch of him down her throat. I felt a tingle of excitement watching them quickly followed by a flood of embarrassment. My eyes darted towards him to see if he saw me staring, but I didn't think he noticed.
The next car had couples in the front and back seat. The girl in the back seat was sitting on the guy she was with. Her shirt was opened and the guy was sucking one of her big tits and playing with the other with his hand. In the front seat, the guys head was buried in a girls pussy and her moans were so loud they made my pussy flood.
I must have slowed my pace to watch a little longer than I should, because he whispered in my ear, "you like to watch, huh?"
I quickly protested, but my body gave away my secret as he slid his hand up my dress and into my wet pussy. It was dark, so no one really noticed him fingering me out in the open.
