Jay’s innocent trip to the cinema had steamy consequences.
I’d been friends with this guy for a while when he started to date one of my closest mates, so there was nothing unusual about us meeting up and going out together. One evening we went to the cinema and were sharing a box of popcorn. As he put his hand in to grab a handful, a couple of pieces spilled from the box, mostly onto the floor, but one piece fell onto my lap, settling in the gap between my legs. I was wearing a very short denim skirt and a black lace thong. As I went to retrieve the stray piece from between my thighs he reached across, his hand following mine, up my skirt to the toffee-covered popcorn. He brushed his fingers over my fabric covered pussy lips as he did so, lingering for a little before taking the popcorn, eating it and going back to watching the film.
I didn’t fancy my friend’s boyfriend or really find him that good looking, but the light touch from his fingers had bought about a familiar ache in my pussy that needed relieving. I couldn’t believe I was doing it but I reached my hand across and started stroking his thigh. He didn’t stop me so I took that as permission to take it a step further and reached up to rub his semi-hard cock through his jeans.
When the film finished we went back to mine. I opened the front door and took off my top to reveal a lacy black bra that matched my thong. I went upstairs, hoping he’d follow, trying not to think about the fact I was about to do things I really shouldn’t with a friend’s partner.
Sure enough he followed me upstairs and I pushed him down on the bed. I decided that if I was going to be bad I was going to do it properly and make sure I got exactly what I needed. I started to undo his trousers and he lifted himself off the bed slightly so that I could pull them and his boxers off. His cock was still hard. I stripped myself down and stood in front of him. He was looking slightly worried and when I straddled his naked body he whispered to me that he hadn’t done this before and wasn’t really sure what to do.
I took his hand and put it between my legs. I was already very wet so I told him to slide two fingers inside my pussy so that I could fuck his fingers. But I needed something bigger inside me. I moved back down his body so that I was kneeling above his cock and slid on a condom. Taking it in my hand I started to flick it over my clit then further back, just letting it touch my dripping c**t. I lowered myself ever so slightly before rising up again, teasing us both. I did this a few more times until he was bucking his hips up to meet me, wanting me to slide all the way down his length.
Finally I gave in, spearing myself on his virgin cock. I gasped as I felt him going deep inside me, lowering myself as far as possible. I then started to slide up and down, slowly at first so that I could feel every inch of him. I then started to get faster, each time going down as far as I could, feeling him deep inside me. My thighs were beginning to burn and I could tell he was close so I started to desperately rub my clit. Feeling my orgasm nearing, my legs started to shake slightly as my pussy pulsed, tightening around his cock. I didn’t want it to end so I kept on fucking him as hard as I could as my come ran down my thighs. He came soon after me, gripping the sheets. He lay there completely wasted as I got dressed, slowly catching his breath again.
It hasn’t happened again and my friend hasn’t found out. There’s something about him being hers, being forbidden, that makes the idea of me and him such a turn on though. So who knows, maybe I’ll make sure it happens again one day.
