This funny looking young soldier boy (reminded me of actor Daniel Radcliffe so I called him Potter), in his late twenties, was eagerly wooing me at a military camp I was visiting. I ignored him as I ususally did - this is before I came out has happy slut so please forgive my bitchiness...:)
Anyway, Potter didn't let up and managed to "steal" a hot kiss at the end of bar night. Apparently, that kiss was enough incentive for this eager young stud as he somehow got himself transferred over to my camp and popped up one evening, all smiles like the excited puppy he was! Too funny. His arrival coincided with Halloween and our movie theatre put up a midnight show of Rocky Horror - one of my favorite movie.
In order to stay awake I allowed Potter to chatter happily away, sitting in the lovely small garden patch in the compound. The theatre was only half full and as soon as the lights were out, Potter got to work. He took my hand and put it on his crotch to demonstrate his state of superb desire. I was impressed with the volume as I could feel his pants stretched to maximum trying to contain his manhood. I began to reconsider my aloofness and thought that perpaps movie groping was not such a bad idea! It had been too long since I last got to orgasm in public and I felt lonely and needy. My hand stayed on his crotch, gently stroking and figuring out the outlines of his throbbing cock. He could hardly contain his happiness and his hand found its way under my sweater. I started to prepare the fun by unbuttoning my jeans and wiggling them down to allow access. We were heavily snogging so I didn't see beyond the opening scene of RHPS, but that was ok as the music brought it all back - I know this movie by heart.
Thankfully the soundtrack was loud enough to stifle the considerable moan escaping from him when he found my hot wetness, I thought he would faint with excitement! He was very much like a puppy, so eager and unabashed, totally caught up in the thrill of his good fortune. His fingers were groping and I moved around in my seat to help him get better access. His groping hurt a bit and I totally enjoyed the sensation of pain, dripping more juice on his fingers so they became slippery. I was half-lying in the seat at this point, with my legs spread widely and propped up on the seat in front of me.