1. Chanel and Ethan 21


    Date: 8/29/2015, Categories: Masturbation, Author: tangerinesky, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    it. He pays for our tickets to what’s supposed to be a good movie. It’s been out for a while though. When he tows me to the very back row and we take our seats, I’m surprised by how few people there are. A handful of couples like us are scattered through the theater, and the lights drop, the screen coming to life for the main event. As soon as it goes dark, the air crackles with electricity. It’s like I can feel a current radiating from Ethan, and coursing through my body. I’m like a moth to a flame. When I glance up at him he gives me a knowing smile and lifts the arm rest between us. I scoot closer to him, my arm pressed against his, and he places his hand on my bare thigh. Music starts and the talked about graphics make a show of the first scene. And all I can think about is his large hand touching my smooth skin. I try to remain composed as we watch the show, but my unrelenting thoughts from all day and last night are ever present and driving me crazy. It’s like there’s a light on inside me that won’t dim or shut off without Ethan’s help. I breath a soft sigh and Ethan’s thumb starts subtly stroking my leg. I cross my left leg over my right, trapping his fingers between my thighs. I definitely can’t handle that right now. His hand squeezes me in return and I bite my lip, keeping my eyes trained forward. We sit like this as the minutes pass, when suddenly I feel him lean down. Ethan puts his mouth to my right ear, and his hot breath makes my heart beat falter. “Is it ...
    wrong that I want to do things to you right now?” he whispers. His voice is shaking and it sounds like he’s nervous. I turn my head and his gorgeous face is an inch from mine, looking at me with uncertainty. “Is it wrong that I want you to?” I ask in reply and, again, we’re both on the same page, feeding from each other’s energy. I’m just as nervous as him. Ethan pauses, then drops his face to mine and gives me a kiss. His lips are hesitant against mine, but my movements are accepting. Encouraging. I reach up and wrap my left hand around his neck. His right reaches over and touches my lower back, holding me closer to him. Our mouths move against each other, tasting each other. My thighs twitch around his hand that is still in my lap and he presses his fingertips into my leg. I gasp and look around us, but no one’s paying us any mind, the movie’s story still unfolding. I look back at him and give him a chaste kiss. “Please touch me,” I whisper, my groin aching for his friction. His trapped hand goes to free itself while unwinding my legs. Ethan’s right hand moves from my back and touches the apex of my thighs. I gasp when his fingers make contact with my damp lace. “Sshhh,” he hisses in my ear and I bite my entire bottom lip. He starts massaging the fabric above my skin. His slow sensual circles make my heart beat faster. On his last motion, he drags his finger upward and grazes my clit. I hold back a moan and dig my nails into his arm. His face is right in front of mine, his body ...
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