Cant Get Enough Sex

My boyfriend and I are mad about each other and can’t seem to get enough sex. I love teasing him to a state where he’s so crazed with lust for me that he just wants to get me home (or wherever’s conven-ient) and fuck my brains out.

The other Saturday night Chris and I had gone out to the cinema. The film we were watching was pretty boring and predictable, so I decided to liven up proceedings. I started running my hand up Chris’ leg in little circles, getting gradually closer to his crotch. At first, he was slightly annoyed, but as my fingers lightly skimmed his resting cock, he changed his attitude. He draped his jacket over his lap so no one could glance over and see what was going on, and let me play.

I quietly eased down his zip and reached inside his fly. I could feel his cock through his boxer shorts, growing steadily harder as my fingers tickled it. I got bolder, and pulled it out of his fly, first encircling it with my fingers, then with my lips. It felt so rude to be giving my boyfriend a blowjob in a half-full cinema, and I could feel my knickers starting to get wet with excitement. My mouth worked up and down his length until he was fully erect. I felt his cock jerk and spasm, and knew he was about to come. I could have pulled my mouth away and given him the chance to calm down, but I just kept on sucking until my mouth was filled with his warm, salty come.

By now, I was desperate to come myself, and Chris seemed to have realised that. His hand slipped down the seat to push my skirt up round the tops of my thighs, then he began to stroke me through my damp knickers. That isn’t usually enough to make me come — I like to feel his fingertips rubbing my exposed clit, but just the sheer naughtiness of what we were doing, combined with the knowl¬edge that I couldn’t make a noise in case someone realised what was happening, pushed me over the edge. I bit the back of my own hand, stifling my cries, as my body shook in orgasm.

By now, we’d completely lost the plot of the film, I mean, so we hurriedly adjusted our clothing and left. The cinema is only ten minutes’ walk from our home, so approximately 12 minutes later we were rolling around on our bed, with me using my hands to get Chris’ cock nice and hard again, prior to giving me a really good fucking.