Maya and Arjun (At the Theatre)

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“Stop. I am…I don’t…Someone might hear us, you idiot!” she stammered.

“Are you gonna moan?” I asked. She blushed. “Well, that just makes me want to do you more”

I stimulated her thighs for 15 minutes, by which time she had sandwiched her finger between her teeth to suppress her moans. Her body had started to sweat profusely and I could feel queasiness upon her face. Little squeaks did manage to slip past her defence, but not so loud as to cause any unnecessary doubt. I looked around and there was no one in our row or the row behind. I got brave and pulled her onto my seat. She did not protest. She wanted more and though she wouldn’t say it, her silence made it suggestive enough. I made her sit on my lap and kissed the nape of her neck while simultaneously rubbing her thighs. I pushed back her long raven hair to one side and licked her ears, first along the helix, then her scapha, her concha, and finally plunged my tongue as far as I could into her earhole.

Her body slid down like melted butter. Her face rested on my left shoulder which made it easier to violate her ears. I dripped cold saliva into her ear hole and her body shuddered like ice water drenched her tender skin on a cold winter’s day. Her body and mind was totally under my spell and if I had asked her to strip naked right then, she would have done it.

I eased my point and ring finger into her mouth. “Suck it like a penis” I commanded and she obliged. She was horny alright. Like a baby sucking on a nibble, she rolled her tongue all over my fingers and pushed it in as deep as her lips would allow. I placed my other hand on one of her boobs and squeezed it like a stress ball. She gasped.

“Now” I said, letting my lips rub the outer layer of her ears as I talked. “I am going to do something to your tits and you are going to be absolutely fine with it.” I took my fingers out and slid my tongue down her throat. As I french kissed her, cushioning her rose-tinted cheeks on my palms, I wished: “I want her boobs to grow big enough to pop out her top two shirt buttons”

Her body noticed the change immediately. She felt a bulge growing inside her shirt and before she could react, pop went her top two buttons. She pushed away from the kiss.

“Are you insane?!” she snapped and clutched her shirt. She tried to get back to her seat, but I caught her hip and pulled her back. “I’m sorry” I whispered and licked her nape.

“Arjun. Turn..turn it back” she said, trying not to be swayed by the licks of temptation. I found it cute that she was too embarrassed to use the word boobs.

“Turn what back?” I asked slyly, pushing away her shirt and licking along her collar bone. She elbowed my chest, trying to get away from me.

“Oh! You mean these?!” I said, and slithered my warm hands inside from below her shirt. I grabbed her bra-arrested boobs and began squeezing them. “Let me play with your melons for a few minutes and I’ll change it back” I promised. She said nothing. Her face reddened like a beautiful cherry. Her elastic bra had stretched to its limit, but had still managed to hold on. “Wow, your tits are begging to burst out. Shall I release the puppies?” I teased her.

“I hate you” she replied, her response expressing mixed emotions.

“Is that so?” I said and slowly began to circle my middle finger around her areolas. Her feet writhed like standing on a box of ice, trying to grasp the carpet floor to channel the sensitivity elsewhere. The way she tightened her legs and scratched the cushions of the armrest was a sight to behold. As I said earlier, there is something oddly satisfying about making your girlfriend snivel and moan. “Maya, you sexy bitch. I just couldn’t get enough you” I expressed and clawed her boobs in a surge of violent lust.

She arched back strongly with a shrill that subdued thanks to the sound of the movie. I stimulated her nipples with my index as the rest of my fingers buried onto her boobs. “No! No! No!” she quivered and shook impatiently. “Whoa! Relax…” I suggested, licking her ears once again as my hands kneaded her boobs. She settled all right. She however relaxed a little too much. A few quiet seconds later, I could feel warm liquid trickle down the seat. She had peed. Unable to take the frustration, her body had said fuck it and had released to relax her nerves. She buried her face in shame.

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