"Wait till intermission," she said.
Mark gawked at her. What in hell had he done wrong? Why had she stopped him? She hadn't seemed to care what he did, as long as she got to eat her popcorn and watch the movie. But now she'd made it clear that she didn't want to be touched. He sulked in his corner of the car while she watched the rest of the first feature. He just wished he could have jacked off. That would have been some relief for the incredible horniness he felt.
Finally it was intermission, a bunch of ads on the screen. Dana crumpled her popcorn bag and dropped it on the floor. Then she grabbed Mark's hand and shoved it back where it had been, inside her panties, touching the moist flesh of her gash. Mark gawked at her again. She was taking his middle finger and inserting it in her cunt.
"Do what you were doing before," she said matter-of-factly. "Get me off."
"But you made me stop," Mark exclaimed.
"I wanted to concentrate on the movie," she said. "Hurry, we don't have much time."
Mark began pumping his finger stiffly in her cunt, and this time her response was completely different. Instead of ignoring him, she really got into it, moaning with pleasure and soaking his jerking finger with molten cream. Her head lolled back, and she closed her eyes tightly, concentrating on the hot sensations she was getting as he finger-fucked her.
"Unnnnhhhhh, yeah, do it faster," she moaned, "do it real fast and hard."
Mark obeyed, fascinated, and he felt her fiery-hot little cunt tightening around his pistoning finger. Dana began to whimper shrilly as she hurtled toward orgasm. Then suddenly her twat was clamping like a vise around his finger, and sizzling juice was spurting from her cunt, soaking his whole hand. A hard convulsive shiver shook her body.
"Ooooooo, shit, I'm coming!" she gasped. "Ooooooo, fuck, unnnhhhhhh!"
Mark damned near came, too, just from listening to her and feeling her tight teenage cunt spasm around his pumping finger. She went on like that for nearly a minute, drenching his hand again and again with floods of hot come-cream. Then she gave a satisfied sigh and removed his hand from her pants and grabbed for her purse, unwrapping a fresh stick of gum. She looked at Mark as if nothing unusual had happened. "Want me to jack you off?" she asked.
"Ur, uh, sure," he said.
"Okay, but let's not talk," she said. "The second feature's starting."
Her eyes were glued to the screen again, and without ever looking away she felt around in her purse and found some kleenex. Then she quickly and deftly unzipped Mark's fly, as if she'd made that movement dozens of times which she probably had. She tugged his jeans and shorts down, freeing his cock, and it stood up stiffly, drooling hot cream. Mark flinched and moaned as she curled her fingers around his cock.
Watching the movie, popping her gum, she expertly gave him a hand-job. Mark watched her little fist zipping up and down the thick blue-veined shaft of his prick, and he felt his excitement reaching the boiling point. He'd been about to come even before she touched him, and now there was no way in the world he could hold back the body-blasting climax that threatened. He just did what he could to prolong the fun, wishing it could go on all night.
Dana never missed a beat as she watched the flick and pumped his cock, but it was obvious that her interest was totally on the screen. Mark didn't care. He'd never had a girl jack him off before, and he wasn't going to look the gift horse in the mouth. He slumped back and enjoyed, his tireless young prick swelling almost to bursting.
"Ahhhhhh, shit, that's good," he groaned.
"Ssshhhhh," Dana replied.
So she was a movie nut. So she got to see all the movies she wanted, free, for letting guys play with her pussy and then jacking them off.
It seemed a perfectly fair arrangement to Mark. His balls were taut with their steaming load, and he knew it was just a matter of seconds now before he'd be shooting his jizz. Dana seemed to know it, too, because she got the kleenex ready. Then she suddenly made her pumping a lot harder and faster, and Mark was in orbit.
"Ahhhhhh, Christ!" he yelped. "Ahhhhhh, fuckin' shit!"
Dana didn't tell him to be quiet this time. She must have known there was no way he could stifle his cries of pleasure as he came. She just clapped the tissue over the squirting head of his dick and caught all his come. Not once did she take her eyes off the screen. Finally Mark came back to earth, feeling considerably relieved. "Gee, thanks, Dana," he said, "that was great."
"Ssshhhh," she said.
Since she didn't want to talk, Mark just snuggled close to her and fondled her tits during the rest of the movie. Of course that got him horny again, and it wasn't long, before his inexhaustible teenage cock was swelling and stiffening. This time he decided to go for the big prize. By now he knew Dana wouldn't want to be interrupted during the picture, but as the final credits came on, he turned to her eagerly.
"Dana, lets fuck," he said.
She stared at him like he was out of his mind. "What kinda girl do you think I am, Mark?" she snapped. "I think you better just take me right home before you get any more of your funny ideas."
So he'd blown it. But how was he supposed to know that she'd let him finger-fuck her, jack him off, and then get all indignant about fucking? There were obviously slot of things he didn't understand about girls. Dana was so pissed off, she wouldn't even kiss him goodnight, and when he hinted about another dater she just glared at him and closed the door in his face.
Well, the evening hadn't been a total loss. He'd gone farther with Dana than be had with any other girl, and he'd actually felt a pussy and a clit and had a girl feel his cock. His prick got rigid again as he replayed all the exciting things he'd doze with Dana. Then as he turned into his street, he groaned. It just wasn't right – right ahead of him was his dad's car, pulling into the driveway.
So dad was just now getting home? That meant Mark definitely wouldn't be wanted around the house. Yet he had nothing else to do, and he was tired and ready for bed. He passed the driveway and went around the block and parked in the alley. He'd just sneak in the back way and go right to his room, not disturbing his folks at all. They wouldn't even know he was there. Or so he hoped as he tried to turn his key silently in the back door.
Unfortunately his parents were in the living room, which left him trapped in the kitchen, no way to get by them without being noticed. All he could do was stand there in the shadows and watch them till they finally went to bed. His dad was slumped in his favorite chair, looking bushed. Mom was just handing him a cold beer. He took it gratefully and downed about half of it in one swallow.
Brenda was looking gorgeous in that see through white lace negligee with the matching bra and panties underneath. Mark's cock swelled and strained against his fly as he ogled her beautiful tall body. He forgot Dana in a hurry. He just wondered how dad could ignore such a lovely, sexy woman. He had to be pretty damned tired if he didn't get turned on to Brenda tonight.
She waited patiently while he finished his beer, then slid onto the arm of his chair and leaned down to kiss him. As she did so, her gown slid open in the front, and Mark got a tantalizing glimpse of her little panty crotch. He could see a few fine pussy curls peeping out around the leg bands. He barely stifled a horny moan.
Brenda straightened up, looking disappointed. It was obvious that she hadn't gotten any response to her kiss. Gil sheepishly explained that he was all tired out and that he was leaving the next day on yet another haul. Mom replied that she was going to go crazy if she didn't get laid pretty soon. Then she was sliding down to kneel between his legs, unzipping his pants, easing his massive cock out into the light of the room.