01/11/2025
This is one of our earliest adventures together. It happened in Omaha Nebraska and is the second story out of our journal of adventures. 1994
One night, LuEllen and I went to see a show at the local theater.
Apparently, due to being a late show, during the middle of the week,
there weren't many people in the room. We sat in the back, as usual, to
get the view of the picture and of the others that were watching it too.
Well, the movie that we were watching was a romantic thriller that was
going around. The movie was starting to get interesting, when as the
actors started to get into one of the make-out scenes, my date had placed
her hand on my lap and started to rub my throbbing member. I didn't expect
this from LuEllen, since this was one of our first dates out, and guess that
it was her way of showing some interest, in both the movie and me.
I decided to take appropriate action; my hand moved onto her leg, and
started to trace its way up under her skirt. I could feel her move to
allow my hand better access to her privates. I stopped for a second.
It just came to me that she wasn't wearing any panties at all, and that my
fingers were touching her moist, dripping vulva. As I probed her canal
with one of my fingers, I could hear my zipper being undone and feel my
throbbing member being taken out of its restraints. after a few
moments, we were both masturbating each other, while the actors got into
it on the screen. We looked at each other, and must have thought the same
thing....no one was looking and the theater wasn't really packed...
She got up and sat down on my lap. I could feel her hands guiding my
pulsing rod inside of her dripping mound. As it was going in, she let
out a low moan, realizing that she didn’t want to draw any attention to us.
Finally, she was sitting completely on my lap, with my rod completely
buried inside her. We started to rotate our hips, grinding ourselves
together as the movie was going on. Every time that something exotic
was happening on the screen, we'd both be turned on by it and change our
rhythms to match the feelings.
After a few moments, we both built ourselves up -- maybe due to the
excitement of being caught in the theater, or just doing it in a
non-private place. Our bodies trembled, as we both started to drench
each other with our respective juices. when the trembling stopped, she
reached into her purse for some tissue, and we disengaged ourselves.
I cleaned myself up, as she did herself. We both continued to watch the
movie, finding that it was interesting that no one caught us in the act. After
the movie was over; we left the theater. This would be one of the hottest
adventures that we'd both remember.