Graduating cum laude gave me a bigger reason to celebrate my academic achievements. I wanted to make my parents proud of me for being one step closer to becoming a cardiologist. Dr Samantha Avery sounded good to me. But dedicating years to my qualification meant that Kyle saw me rarely. Being in different states also didn’t help.
Not many men would’ve stuck around for years, waiting for a girl to eventually give up the goods. But he had. We were high school sweethearts who promised to lose our virginities on our wedding night.
I smiled as I packed my bag, knowing that he was minutes away from campus to drive me back to South Carolina. Months had passed since I saw mommy and daddy.
As I exited the hostel gates, Kyle got out of the car and smiled. I scampered across the road and threw my arms around him. His smile broadened, and our lips crashed into each other. He slipped his tongue into my mouth briefly and brushed his hand on the top of my ass. I couldn’t blame him for being eager to have his hands all over me.
Our lips parted, with our noses brushing as we looked at each other, smiling. He cupped my face and told me to close my eyes. He smooched me again. Oh, God. It felt so good to have him close to me. Our wedding night felt like an eternity away.
We kissed a few more times in the car before he eventually ignited the engine. We glanced at each other during the few brief moments of silence on the way home. I had bombarded him with all my stories of the practicals we had conducted and how the professor praised me to the class for being an outstanding student.
Every twenty or so miles, Kyle pulled over to buy me water. The scorching summer had formed sweat on my forehead and under my armpits. The khaki shorts exposed my legs, which Kyle couldn’t stop looking at. They were my best feature. A few girls complimented me on them for being smooth and tanned.
Kyle pulled up to my home. He kissed me a few more times and told me to contact him after dinner. I couldn’t wait to sext him while touching myself, lying on my bed and fantasising about him pounding me. Just thinking about it made me hotter.
That night during our texts, I fingered myself and moaned. He told me that he wanted me to sit on his dick and ride him while he grabbed my waist and stared at my bouncy tits. If only I had a dildo to stick into my wet pussy, it would’ve made the experience so much better.
After church on Sunday, Kyle suggested the movies. It had been a while since I watched anything on the big screen, so I was keen. To my surprise, Kyle bought tickets to some foreign movie. I had no idea why he had chosen it, but he said I should trust him.
Twenty minutes into the movie, I yawned. Reading subtitles during a movie wasn’t my thing. Kyle put his hand on my thigh and looked at me from the corner of his eye. His cheeky smile hinted that he would be naughtier. I was right. His hand slid to my groin and he kept it there for a few seconds, then rubbed it over my leggings.
I smiled looking at his hand, then raised my eyes to him. Our eyes met, and he leaned over and kissed me while still rubbing. His left hand briefly brushed my abdomen before he slid his hand into my leggings and rubbed my pussy over my g-string. He nibbled my neck and then eventually pulled my g-string with his middle finger and then stuck two fingers into my wet pussy.
I looked over my shoulder and saw that the theatre was still empty. A smile appeared on my face as I realised the reason for Kyle choosing this movie. He had planned this, and I didn’t know he had it in him.
He grabbed my left hand with his right and placed it on his crotch. I felt his hard dick, and I squeezed it. He reclined, and I hung my right leg over the armrest so that his fingers could easily enter my pussy.
Kyle used his left hand to unzip his jeans and pull them down slightly. I grabbed his dick and jerked him off. Woah, he was actually bigger than I thought he would be. I couldn’t believe that we were doing this in a cinema of all places. It wasn’t like us to do this at all. The unfamiliarity with the situation made me kind of uncomfortable. But knowing that someone could walk in anytime made the encounter hotter.
He smiled at me and then looked at his dick. I knew he wanted me to suck it. The poor guy had waited so long for me to graduate that I had to give him what he wanted. I can’t say that I wasn’t eager to have it in my mouth.
I leaned over, tucked my hair behind my ear and wrapped my lips around his head. It was red, and a vein protruded from his dick. He was really hard. I licked his head as my lips slid down his dick. He put his hand on the back of my head and murmured.
I bobbed down on his dick for several minutes, feeling his head moisten. It felt like he had excreted precum. My right bum cheek had perked up as I was leaning over. Kyle rubbed it under my leggings, then lowered his hand to my pussy. He fingered me as I sucked his dick.
He looked at me as I raised my lips off his dick and met his eyes. His gaze told me that he wanted to do it right then and there. Oh, my God. Could this be happening now? I thought our first time would be the wedding night.
Kyle kept a straight face as I smiled at him, trying to discern if he was serious about doing it in the cinema. I was nervous but also excited. He looked as serious as a heart attack.
I raised my feet and pulled off my leggings and g-string, then sat on top of him. My legs slotted in between the seats where the armrests joined, and I put my arms around his neck. He put his arms around my lower back. His lower body rattled as he penetrated me, drilling me really hard.
My forehead wrinkled as my eyebrows neared, and I moaned. I bowed my head, muffling my pleasure into his neck so that nobody would hear me.
Kyle spanked my ass as his hard dick ravaged my wet pussy. God, I loved it. I felt so small and helpless in his arms. Thinking about the staff walking in on us made me wetter. I wanted him to really let loose and pound the crap out of me.
His fingers raked the back of my hair, and he clenched a fist, filled with my hair. He pulled my hair, and I raised my chin, my eyes closed. Abruptly, I shot out a groan. It pierced across the cinema. I was certain it traversed through the door and into the hallway. And I didn’t care.
Kyle was breathing heavily as I rattled, with my ass cheeks bouncing off his legs. It was incredible. I couldn’t believe how good he was.
He stopped, and I panted, trying to catch my breath. He pulled out his dick and tapped it against my ass, then stuck it back in.
Our bodies glided against each other as I swayed, stimulating his dick. The passion emanating from our coupled bodies blazed. Sweat had moistened my hair and covered my forehead, with droplets sliding down my face.
Kyle rubbed his cheek against mine and dishevelled my hair as he smeared his hands all over my head.
“Oh, God, I’m gonna cum,” he said.
I wasn’t gonna let him fill my pussy with his load, but it would’ve been rude for him to shoot it on the floor or a seat.
I got on my knees in front of him, put my hands on his knees and his dick into my mouth. Kyle closed his eyes, and his lips curled as he busted into my mouth. I watched him twitch as he released the last bit.
After getting dressed, we watched the movie without looking at each other or even saying a word. Both of us had to process what had just escalated so quickly. It was probably for the best I didn’t tell Kyle that the projectionist had watched us the entire time.
There was no doubt in my mind that Kyle had tapped some girl’s cheeks while I was at college. I wasn’t mad because I couldn’t blame him. Which man could wait years before having his stick polished? He was a good guy who I could picture being with for the rest of my life. Besides, who was I to judge? I was far from perfect.
I studied endless hours and tried really hard to pass, but medicine is difficult. It was much more challenging than I thought it would be. There was no way I would keep failing and piling on debt. A large bill already awaited me, and I needed the degree to get the internship and complete my qualification.
The professor pounded me twice a week at his house. He loved giving it to me in doggystyle, not to mention my blowjobs. In exchange for the sex, he gave me excellent grades. He also contrived questions and told me the answers before picking me in class to answer so that nobody would be suspicious of my A grades.
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