Open-air cinema

We were so excited about the idea of going to the drive-in movie we had been talking about for months! When I went to pick you up from work, you had put on an asymmetrical sweater that revealed one shoulder, a black skirt that hugged your perfect ass, and your hair was styled in a messy bun. I said to myself, "Fuck," as you smiled and walked towards my car. 

You buckled your seatbelt and we left. The chatter was usual, friendly and joyful, but there was a tension in the air that was new between us. The border between friendship and sexual desire was thin, and we were both aware of it. While I was driving, I noticed fleeting glances, but I'm not sure they were meant to be seen. Maybe it was just my feeling. 

Once we arrived at the movie screening, I parked at the back of the field, turned off the lights, and we settled in for the movie. I noticed that we were closer than usual, you leaned on my shoulder, and I took a chance. I put my arm around your shoulder and you snuggled up against me. It was a familiar, comfortable, and tender warmth. You were telling me about your day, but I couldn't concentrate on the words you were saying, my mind was fully occupied by your hot breath on my neck, making my whole body shiver. I turned to look at you, you didn't move an inch. I looked at your eyes, then your mouth, and I slowly leaned in until our lips finally touched. I slid my hand from the back of your head, along your shoulders and over your breasts. As I passed over your nipples, I felt you press deeper into my mouth. You ran your hands over my shorts and found a bulge under my shorts... I nodded towards the back seat. You gave me a naughty smile and agreed. 

We climbed onto the back seat and you settled on my lap. You grabbed me and kissed me passionately. My hands continued to explore you, going down your waist and firmly gripping your ass. After a while, I pushed you onto the seat, I grabbed the button of your shorts and, in one swift motion, I undid it, pulling the shorts down roughly. You lay down and closed your eyes as I kissed your thighs, lightly tracing with my finger the outline of your already wet pussy. I could feel the heat and the sweet scent of your cyprine. I slid your panties to the side and spread your lips with my tongue. I slowly traced my tongue along your slit, taking the time to find your clit and give it special attention. Very quickly, the panties bothered me and I removed them. While continuing to explore your wetness with my tongue, I took two fingers and slid them inside you. Your breath quickened, I knew I was on the right track. I continued to lick and finger you, and your breath quickened, until you covered your mouth with one hand and I felt you squeeze my fingers. I took a moment to appreciate my efforts as you writhed on the back seat. With a skilled hand, you removed my shorts without waiting. My cock was freed from its cotton prison and you returned the favor. I put my head back and closed my eyes, and you took my entire cock in your mouth. The heat, the expert movement of your tongue, almost pushed me over the edge. After a few minutes, not wanting it to end, I pushed you back onto the seat and positioned myself between your hips. You nodded and, centimeter by centimeter, my cock entered you. We quickly found a slow and precise rhythm, after all, we have always been a good team. My thumb found your clit, while you moved to the rhythm of my thrusts. I grabbed your ass, and pushed deeply, a few more thrusts and I was about to explode. I pulled out and you took my cock in your mouth as I sprayed my hot cum down your throat. You smiled, wiped the corner of your mouth and put your shorts back on. At this point, the panties were too wet to be comfortable, so you put them back in your handbag.

We got dressed and finished watching the movie the same way it had started, snuggling against each other. After the movie, I drove you back home. You kissed me on the cheek and said, "I can't wait to see the next movie!"