To Leave Or Not To Leave?

To Leave Or Not To Leave? To Leave Or Not To Leave?

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

David and Kristen go to the movies and watch more than the movie, and the clean up afterward is more than popcorn.

Summary

David and Kristen go to the movies and watch more than the movie, and the clean up afterward is more than popcorn.

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Submitted: June 02, 2014

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Submitted: June 02, 2014

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"We can't be late." David said while standing in the bathroom doorway. "It doesn't matter." I said annoyed as I finshed putting on my eyeshadow. I sighed and put all my make up away. "Why do you put on makeup when we are going to see a movie in a dark room?" He said as he walked out. "I like putting some effort into how I look for you, plus it makes me feel good." I grabbed my shoes from the closet and shut the door. I slipped them on, and walked out to David. He looked at me and his eyes got wide. I was wearing a wrap dress that hugged my curves perfectly and strappy heels. I know it was a little dressy for the movies, but I wanted to dress nice. I looked him up and down, and my nouth started to water. He was wear nice black pants and a green polo that hugged his fantastic arms and accented his tan nicely. His pants curved to his ass making me want to grab it. It just screamed; "Grab me, Kristen!" And boy did it take all of my self control not to reach around him and grab it. Tonight is going to be a long night. I looked back at his eyes and saw the look of want in his eyes and I knew that we weren't going to be watching the movie for long. He called a cab while staring into my eyes, and when it came, he aggressivly pulled my to his side and let out a hot breathe right in my ear. Goosebumps flooded my body, and I felt myself get slightly wet. He opened the door for me and I slid in. He climbed in and he rested his hand on my thigh. Rubbing it with his thumb. As the ride progessed so did his hand. He rubbed closer and closer to the wettness between my legs that was calling his name. He came closer and whispered in my ear: "I want to make you come all over my fucking fingers, I want to pound your wet pussy with my fingers until you scream my name." I sighed loudly and closed my eyes as I imagined what he just said. His fingers found my wetness and I felt him jerk and look my way when he realized I wasn't wearing panties. I moaned quietly and he rubbed up and down my slit, making everything wet. I rolled my head back, and I bucked my hips. David's gentle fingers found my clit and he pinched it and I moaned louder and his quickly rubbed my clit making me moan loudly. His fingers left my clit and played with my juices once more before teasing my entrance. "Please, David." I begged. "I love it when you beg." Was all his said before he roughly forced his fingers inside me. I moaned louder than before and bucked my hips trying to take more of him. "How do you want it my little slut? Slow and soft, or fast and hard?" He growled sexyly in my ear. "Hard and fast, please." I moaned. "That's a good little slut." He said as he finger fucked my harder. I moaned and squeezed his hand and tilted my hips so that everytime he thrusted in he would hit my g-spot, and I kept getting louder. "David, oh my fuckkkk." His fingers were going as fast as they could and I was a loud moaning mess. Screaminh his name as he fucked my dripping pussy with his long fingers hard and fast. I needed this. "Oh fuckk, I'm close!" I screamed. And a minute later I came all over his beautiful fingers, while screaming his name. He thrusted into me a couple times after making sure I was finished. He brought his fingers to my lips and I sucked them clean as I stared into his eyes. To go or not to go?


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