22-11-2021, 11:26 AM
(This post was last modified: 22-11-2021, 11:26 AM by madiha.agarwal. Edited 1 time in total. Edited 1 time in total.)
After about 10 minutes, someone entered and I realised that it was my 'date'. He made a beeline towards me like a guided missile and sat down. He put the bucket of popcorn he bought on the other seat and put his hand on my hand.
I totally froze. I didn't know what to do. All those premeditations and now I was just speechless. I didn't look at him and turned my eyes to the screen. I guess he must have been surprised by my cold behaviour. He offered me popcorn and I took some. I kept watching the movie which I didn't know the head and tail of while he was staring at me.
After ten minutes or so when I was taking some popcorn, he held my hand and gripped it hard. After a couple of minutes, he lifted it to his mouth and kissed it affectionately. I was not so tense and scared about it like before. I did not protest. We both held hands for a while with him constantly gripping my hand and caressing it.
He began to fidget on his seat and I heard him unzipping his fly and I could feel my heart beating faster. With his other hand, he took his semi-erect cock out. He then placed my right hand on it and I willingly and without much nervousness took it in my hand. He did not have to force my hand on his cock and I began to gently caress and grip it. It did feel nice and wonderful. I had no qualms about stroking this stranger's penis. I glanced down at what I was doing, and in the dim lights could make out my hand stroking his dark cock.
He leaned towards me, and with no hesitation put his right hand directly on my breasts so he could fondle and massage them. The movements became deliberate as if he owned me. I let him continue and my passion was building up. He was firmly and expertly fondling my breasts and it was feeling good. Very good. He then moved his hand down and from the front slipped his hand inside my kameez and reached for my breasts and began to squeeze them hard over the bra. Becoming more brazen he tried to push my bra upwards so that the breast could be freed. He was struggling a bit and I was wondering how to help him. He then withdrew his hand totally outside and then with his left hand encircled my shoulders and pulled me towards himself to hug me tight. It was a deep, warm and passionate hug as with his right hand he was pushing me hard on his chest. He made me move a bit sideways towards him so that he could hug me really tight - a real bear hug.
Our faces were almost touching and then he kissed me on my cheek. Before I realized it, his mouth was on mine and he was kissing me passionately. It was really mind blowing. I felt his tongue force it's way into my mouth and push and toy with my tongue. He was pushing his tongue in deep and darting it around my mouth and then he began to suck onto my tongue.
I realised that while Shrek did a lot of things with us, he rarely kissed us on the mouth. I thought he just wanted to keep it strictly physical.
It had been a while since I was french kissed by a man. Actually, since my ex-boyfriend from college days although I had kissed Neha many times during our threesome. I wasn't bi, but during the throes of passion you end up kissing whoever was next to you while getting your pussy fingered or eaten by Shrek. I returned the stranger's kiss and tried to push my tongue into his mouth. He let it enter and sucked on my tongue. This deep french kissing continued for some time and we were both enjoying it a lot.
I totally froze. I didn't know what to do. All those premeditations and now I was just speechless. I didn't look at him and turned my eyes to the screen. I guess he must have been surprised by my cold behaviour. He offered me popcorn and I took some. I kept watching the movie which I didn't know the head and tail of while he was staring at me.
After ten minutes or so when I was taking some popcorn, he held my hand and gripped it hard. After a couple of minutes, he lifted it to his mouth and kissed it affectionately. I was not so tense and scared about it like before. I did not protest. We both held hands for a while with him constantly gripping my hand and caressing it.
He began to fidget on his seat and I heard him unzipping his fly and I could feel my heart beating faster. With his other hand, he took his semi-erect cock out. He then placed my right hand on it and I willingly and without much nervousness took it in my hand. He did not have to force my hand on his cock and I began to gently caress and grip it. It did feel nice and wonderful. I had no qualms about stroking this stranger's penis. I glanced down at what I was doing, and in the dim lights could make out my hand stroking his dark cock.
He leaned towards me, and with no hesitation put his right hand directly on my breasts so he could fondle and massage them. The movements became deliberate as if he owned me. I let him continue and my passion was building up. He was firmly and expertly fondling my breasts and it was feeling good. Very good. He then moved his hand down and from the front slipped his hand inside my kameez and reached for my breasts and began to squeeze them hard over the bra. Becoming more brazen he tried to push my bra upwards so that the breast could be freed. He was struggling a bit and I was wondering how to help him. He then withdrew his hand totally outside and then with his left hand encircled my shoulders and pulled me towards himself to hug me tight. It was a deep, warm and passionate hug as with his right hand he was pushing me hard on his chest. He made me move a bit sideways towards him so that he could hug me really tight - a real bear hug.
Our faces were almost touching and then he kissed me on my cheek. Before I realized it, his mouth was on mine and he was kissing me passionately. It was really mind blowing. I felt his tongue force it's way into my mouth and push and toy with my tongue. He was pushing his tongue in deep and darting it around my mouth and then he began to suck onto my tongue.
I realised that while Shrek did a lot of things with us, he rarely kissed us on the mouth. I thought he just wanted to keep it strictly physical.
It had been a while since I was french kissed by a man. Actually, since my ex-boyfriend from college days although I had kissed Neha many times during our threesome. I wasn't bi, but during the throes of passion you end up kissing whoever was next to you while getting your pussy fingered or eaten by Shrek. I returned the stranger's kiss and tried to push my tongue into his mouth. He let it enter and sucked on my tongue. This deep french kissing continued for some time and we were both enjoying it a lot.
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