Fun at the movies [f/m] | 2016

So I've read a lot of stories here and last night something happened that i think is worth sharing. It's not the craziest story in the world, but I liked it.

Last night a couple friends and I went to go see the new Thor movie. It was me and two other girls. As far as personal descriptions go, I'm 19, brunette, pretty short (5'5) and thankfully I've had a decent body without having to put in too much effort. I'm really bad at describing myself, and I'm a pretty visual reader and so I know how important that might be, so if you want, PM and I'll give you a picture so you can visualize it and stuff.

Anyway, I was wearing a nice pink dress, not a flowy one but one that hugged me nicely. We get there around 8:15 for the 9:00 showing and it's sold out. I didn't think it was going to be that popular on a Sunday night, honestly. So we buy tickets for the next one, 9:45, thinking it would be less crowded. To pass the time, we went next door from the movies to get some smoothies and kill the time until 9:40ish.

Well, we were wrong. The place was packed too, even at 9:40. We looked around the theater and finally I saw three seats open at the very top, next to two guys. They were pretty good looking, and they were definitely smiling as we walked over.

"Are these seats taken?" I asked, and they said it was cool, that nobody was sitting there. Thank goodness. We sat down, me sitting next to the guy to my left and my friends sitting to my right.

The previews started to play after a few minutes, and then someone came walking up the aisle. He stopped at ours and looked to the guys.

"Oh shit, my bad," one of the guys said. He told me that he forgot that another one of his friends was in the bathroom and he didn’t realize how many seats were left. I told him it was fine and I got up to find a different spot. At this point though the theater was pretty dark and I really couldn’t see another spot where I could have gone, let alone a three-seat place. I awkwardly fumbled around a bit and asked my friends what I should do. One of them told me I could just sit on the floor on one of the stairs, and I didn’t really want to do that but if I had to I figured I would.

As I was about to move out to the aisle, the guy that took my seat tapped me and told me we could share the seat if I wanted to. Usually it’s not in me to just share a seat and get all up close with a stranger, but it definitely beat sitting on the floor. Plus, this third guy was super attractive. The kind that was definitely out of my league and I would need way more than one drink to talk to without stepping all over myself. I agreed to, and we put the armrests up on each side of the seat and tried to literally share the seat, but it was really uncomfortable from the start.

“Would you be uncomfortable sitting on my lap?” he asked. I told him I wouldn’t mind it at this point, but that I didn’t want to make him uncomfortable either. He assured me he wouldn’t be and so we put the armrests back and I sat on his lap.

The first few minutes was really awkward. The previews kept playing, and I kept trying to adjust myself in the small chair, trying to not block his view but also being comfortable. Meanwhile I introduced myself, he told me his name (Kevin), we went to the same school but he was two years older than I was. We kind of fell silent once the movie started, but a few minutes in he started to stroke my arm. I didn’t mind at all. It felt good. Something about him was really comforting, and it just felt nice. I leaned myself back a bit and let myself rest on him.

“Do you mind if I put my arms here?” he whispered, putting his arms around my waist. “I’m not gonna do anything, it’s just because there’s not much space..”

I interrupted him and whispered back that it was okay, that I didn’t mind. In my mind I was thinking you COULD do something if you wanted, maybe, but I certainly didn’t mind you hugging me. I barely focused on the movie (the whole first part about what the Ether was and stuff was really lost on me so I was really confused when it came up again later on) because all I could feel was his touch, my body focused on everywhere that touched with his. I was definitely getting hornier.

A few minutes in and he began to slowly rub by stomach, first really slowly but when he realized I wasn’t stopping him it became a full rub. I smiled and ran my hands along his arm, letting him know it was okay to go on. I turned around to look at him periodically and smile.

Eventually he moved around in his seat a little, adjusting himself, and I when I sat back down I felt his cock tuck neatly in between my ass. I gave him a little teasing wiggle to let him know.

“Sorry,” he whispered in my ear. I told him it was okay, and he added “But it’s kinda your fault.” I turned around and smiled, and he had the biggest grin on his face. I wanted to just sigh in his face but just turned around.

He kept rubbing my stomach and moving his hips ever so lightly. By now my friends had noticed his hands were around me and I exchanged looks with them. They approved and gave me a thumbs up.

His hands began to rub in a wider circle, his thumbs brushing up “accidentally” against my chest at times. I could tell he wasn’t really into the movie anymore - I wasn’t either - and I felt his breath on my neck. Every time he exhaled it tickled my neck, and I felt more excited. I wanted him to stop teasing me and just go for it, to bend me over in the movie and fuck me right there.

But no, he just kept rubbing my stomach and brushing his thumb against the bottom of my breasts. I knew this was on purpose because he got more and more frequent with his brushes, waiting for me to draw the line. I couldn’t handle it anymore, though. I grabbed his right hand and put it over my right breast. He squeezed it hard immediately and I bit my lip to hold back a moan. I felt his cock grow harder and his hips pushed against mine, begging to fuck me.

He kept groping my chest for a while and I laid back, enjoying his firm touch. He whispered if he was going too rough and I said he wasn’t, that he could grab harder if he wanted to. I hated myself for wearing a dress rather than something he could have slid his hands under. My nipples hardened under my bra and he felt it, so he began to rub a small circle on my nipple with his thumb, teasing it. I was breathing a little harder but really tried to be quiet, though it was really obvious to my friends and some other people around us.

His left hand played with the hem of my dress, peeling it back and rubbing the inside of my thighs. I let him pull it back really far but stopped him when it looked like my panties would show. He sat up, reached further, and tried to rub my pussy. He couldn’t quite reach, though, so he just stroked my thighs while his other hand groped my chest.

I opened my legs a little bit and started stroking his thighs too, and he grabbed me even tighter.

“Can I kiss your neck?” he asked, and I nodded. I had to hold back laughing because it was funny to me that he would ask about this and not really for the other stuff. He put his lips on my neck and pecked me, then slowly started to suck and bite my neck. I tried my best to be silent, but I’m almost certain I was breathing way heavier than I usually was.

At this point I was full-on wet and the thought of him ramming me as hard as he could wouldn’t leave my mind. I rocked my hips back and forth against his cock, feeling the bulge against my ass. I moved myself up on him a little bit and tried to put his cock right under my pussy. I felt a little of it, but the position wasn’t perfect. Still, I could feel it, ready to break loose and fuck me. He was getting more aggressive too, and I felt his hips move into a rhythm. Please finger me, fuck me, do something, I wanted to ask.

This kept on for a little while longer, but all of a sudden his breath got a little harsher and I felt his cock twitch and where I felt his cock on me felt really warm.

“Fuck,” I heard him whisper, and his hands fell off of me. And then I realized what happened.

“Wait, did you just cum?” I asked, and he just looked down, and motioned for me to get off of him. I whispered that it wasn’t a big deal, that my dress was kind of moist but that’s okay. He pushed me off and walked out of the aisle. I sat down and my friends asked me what happened. I told them it was nothing, that he had to go to the bathroom. They shrugged and went back to the movie.

The guy next to me asked what happened and I told him the same, that it was nothing and that he just went to the bathroom. He asked if I had known Kevin and I told him I didn’t, but that he seemed like a nice guy.

I figured Kevin would be back after a few minutes, but I ended up watching the whole rest of the movie without him. I don’t know what happened to him, whether he came back and sat in a different place or if he just left, but I didn’t really see him after that. I asked his friends when the movie was done if they had heard from him but they didn’t have anything from him on their phones. My friends and I left kind of confused. I felt kind of annoyed because I wanted him to at least give me some way to get in touch with him, but it was alright. It kind of killed the mood the way he walked off, but.. oh well? Maybe I'll see him again!