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The Theatre

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Last term at our co-ed senior school we went on an outing to the theatre and my boyfriend and I managed to sit together in the back of the bus on the way there but it was still daylight and we only managed to hold hands- although his hand did stroke my thigh under my coat and skirt which made me feel all tingly between my legs. When we got to the theatre we couldn't sit together because the mistress in charge separated boys & girls, but after the first interval I managed to swop places with another boy and during the second Act we were able to fondle each other under cover of the coats on our laps. I got my fingers inside his zip enough to stroke him but there wasn't room for me to get hold of him properly. He had no trouble in sliding his hand up under my skirt and forcing it inside my knickers to reach my wet crease that he started to stroke; then he pushed two fingers inside me and I began to feel very excited. Before anything else could happen, the curtain went down on the second Act and we all trouped out to the foyer for a Coke. I could feel I was ever so wet and when the bell went to signal the end of the interval I went into the Ladies for a pee. When I slipped down my pants and sat on the toilet, I couldn't resist just touching myself to see how slippery I was and as soon as my hand brushed by clit I knew I had to touch again. It didn't take long before I could feel myself really flooding and then it happened - I put my otrher hand over my mouth to quieten my moan of pleasure and heaved upwards on the seat as I came onto my hand. I had to wait a few seconds before I could pee but when I'd finished I didn't bother to wipe off the cum juice or wash my hands - just pulled up my pants and headed back into the Theatre. My boyfriend had kept my seat and as I reached again for his zip I whispered what I had done, letting me smell my fingers, and he told me I would have to do something for him on the way home in the coach because he was so turned on. We left the Theatre quickly at the end and ran to the coach to get the back seat; even before we had set off I had unzipped his pants and pushed my hand onto his erection. As we drove out of town he got bigger and bigger as I wanked him and he just managed to put his hanky over my hand before he grunted and I felt him cum. He used the hanky to wipe himself but I enjoyed licking his cum from my fingers



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