Hard N' Firm

I turned in my seat, completely oblivious now to those around me. I kissed her hard and hungrily, our mouths fully open, our tongues intertwining and twisting about.

She tasted of cherry lipgloss, and continued to press my hand to her breasts. Her nipple was erect and I found it to be bigger than I had imagined! Without her bra in the way this time, they were hard and ready to cut glass. They both extended almost a full inch from ends of her giant tits.

Her areolas were bigger than a silver dollar, with little bumps forming in full arousal mode. In my mind's eye, I longed to see them for real. It was all I could do to hold back my impending climax.

Yet another blessing, and curse, of being 18. I was young and virile but jeez, it didn't take much to make me cum. What are you supposed to think about when you're trying not to jizz your pants? Shit, I couldn't think of anything but fucking her silly.

It's like that whole "don't think of a pink elephant" thing. Pink elephants were all I could think of.

She broke our kiss and adjusted her position to face me more. With her breath on my neck, just below my ear, she moved her hand down towards my belt.

"How much do you want me?" she whispered.

"So damn much."

"Are you hard for me?" I could feel every syllable from her lips in my dick. She really wanted to know what she could do to me. How hard she made me. I was more than happy to tell her. To show her.

"So hard" I could barely speak.

She unclasped my belt, and unbuttoned my jeans like she had done this before. As she unzipped my fly, she glanced up at the screen and looked around.

I took that moment to check too. Ryan was still eating popcorn, seemingly oblivious to what we were doing. Sometimes clueless was a good thing.

Jessica's hand clawed at my boxers, and as the cool air hit my skin, I realized how wet things were down there. I had been pumping quite a bit of pre-cum into my shorts, and her hand was about to touch me for the first time.

Certain we had enough privacy, I adjusted my pants so she had enough access to me, while I still kept my pants on.

On screen Tom Cruise was talking to a woman on the beach.

Her fingers grazed down through my pubic hairs, and traced my thick veins up my shaft. Drop after drop of my dicklube oozed into her hand and she used it to stroke my swollen mushroom head. My pisshole flared preparing for the inevitable.

Her breath stayed hot and constant as sucked on earlobe. Chills were flying up and down my spine, and i began to thrust my cock up into her hand. Much like she had been pushing her own breasts into my hand.

With my left hand I reached across my lap, and fondled her breasts underneath her sweater. As she drew circles around the tip of my dick, I followed suit with own fingers on her right nipple.

Jessica's hand wrapped around my rock hard dick, with a deathgrip. I flexed so she could feel my own power throbbing back. Oh the things I was going to do to her once I got a chance.

I opened my eyes for a second, and noticed Tom Cruise and the woman he was with, begin to kiss.

"I think he's cheating", she whispered into my ear. She slowly began to rub and tug on my cock. Lord knows she had enough lube to work there was no problem there.

"What?" I whispered back.

"There going to have sex on that beach."

"Oh yeah?" I could barely hear her. Every part of me was a raw nerve ending and I was feeling it pulse in my dick. "How do you know?" I completely forgot she already knew this story.

"We should go to a beach together" she said.

"You'd like that huh?"

"Uh-huh," moaning it thickly right onto my eardrum.

"What would you do?"

She adjusted so she got up real close, stuck her tongue in my ear and whispered, "I'd fuck you so hard."

It was more than I could handle. I exploded into my boxer shorts, thick viscous ropes of cum. Volley after pent-up volley of my manjuice squirted uncontrollably ricocheting at every angle. White light zoomed across the back of my eyelids, and my grip on her tits tightened, as leaned her chest firmly into my hand.

She squeezed my cock even harder, pumping me, stroking me, every shot threatening to blast up through my fly. I could feel it coming back off my boxers and drenching my pubic hair, and soaking my tummy. I was making a huge mess and I couldn't care less.

She was making me make a huge mess, in my own pants, and I knew she loved every second of it. She inhaled my earlobe and sucked hard on it while the last pulses shocked through me.

With her hand still in my boxers she took the opportunity to rub what I had shot on her hand, and in between her fingers, all over my balls and into the hair on my scrotum. I had never felt something so hot turn so cold in a split second.

I shivered once violently, and she laughed hard outloud, startling everyone around us. I don't know what was happening in the movie but I was pretty sure a laugh didn't match the emotion of the room. Which made it even more funny.

Giggling now, Jessica took her hand out of my pants, and proceeded to lick off every finger as the pungent smell of my cum filled my nostrils. She grinned at me watching me watch her lick every off every drop of what I had just given her. Her tongue was long and perfect, coiling and reaching around her fingertips.

And then she stopped as if just thinking of something.

Watching her, I was horrified, when she reached across me, nudged Ryan with the a knuckle of the same hand with which she'd been so busy, and stage-whispered, "Hey Ryan, do you have an extra napkin?"