I picture being so nervous as we talk into the theater. You holding my hand. Me dressed in a tank top, braless letting my 36D's free. My nipples just barely showing through the thin material; a long sweater covering my shoulders and ass, and a modest skirt. My hair in a braid, very light make up. Nothing screaming, "this girl wants cock," but clearly, my body is on fire and I'm so excited to be sharing this fantasy with the man I love.
We walk in and find a seat in the front of the middle walk way platform. Not directly up front; we wouldn't want to cause anyone to have a neck cramp after all. I take off my sweater and hang it over my seat. We sit and relax as you wrap your arm around me. I whisper to you,
"I'm glad they have concrete floors, although these seats may get a little wet."
You smile at me and kiss me, responding,
"God I hope so. Remember, if you want it, I want it. Don't hold yourself back because seeing you enjoy and get off, gets me off."
I nod and smile. Kissing you and running my hand up and down your cock. I go down on you and undo your pants, wrapping my mouth around you. Moving my head up and down as you rock your hips into my mouth.
"Well hello,"
you breath out, realizing that I am eager to enjoy you and calm my nerves at the same time. I suck your cock in public and you just sit and relax.
Looking around, you see others are watching. They've inched closer to get a better view. One comes up to you and I hear him ask,
"Is it open season?"
You respond,
"If she wants to, yes to the chest and up."
You reach down and gently wrap your hands in my hair and move my head up and down. Making me moan louder and louder. The heat rising, my back arching, and I explode with your cock gently thrusting in and out of my mouth. I look up and moan, grinning.
You lift me up and kiss me, saying,
"I need to be inside of you. And remember...if you are enjoying it, I'm enjoying it."