A Birthday Handjob Chapter 2

I shared with you in my previous "birthday handjob" how my girlfriend gave me a handjob while I was driving her home.  We both grew up in very conservative homes and even though we were both 18 our opportunities to be alone were very limited.  After she gave me that first handjob, she began to find times to touch me every chance she could get.  At this point, I had never masturbated myself due to an incredible guilt complex I had been taught about such a dirty act.  So every time she touched me or even talked to me about my cock, I quickly got hard.   Two weeks later, we went out again to the movies.  I still remember vividly what she wore.  My favorite Jordache high waist jeans that cupped her ass with a medium blue hoodie with our schools mascot on it.  We went to go see Bladerunner and I still get aroused every time I see that movie.  We were watching the movie and the theater was only half full.  We were just holding hands and I wasn't really paying much attention as I was engrossed in the movie.  Suddenly I realized that Kat was sliding my hand up her hoodie.  I turned to look at her when I felt my hands sliding over her breasts and nipples and she wasn't wearing a bra.  Instant erection - just add breasts!  She smiled but what really was turning me on was the look in her eyes.  When she got horny, it was like her eyes glazed over and all I could see was smoldering lust.  Kat could have been wearing a parka and I would still get an instant erection when she got that look in her eyes.   She leaned over and whispered in my ear.  "I am so horny.  I want to see your dick."  Her hand dropped from her shirt and she glanced around before beginning to run my hardened shaft through my jeans.  "Umm, you are horny too!"  she whispered. "Babe, I am not going to be able to walk out of here," I pleaded.   "Oh yes you are."  And she unzipped my jeans.   I looked around nervously. "There are people on our row.  They will see," I again pleaded. She just looked at me and smiled, "let them watch.  I've been waiting all day.  I can't wait any longer."  Then she pulled my cock out of my briefs and begin stroking it.  She leaned over against my body and just gazed at my cock and let out a huge moan.  I'm sure it wasn't as loud as it sounded to me but I started looking around to see if anyone else heard.  I leaned over to obstruct the view from those around us.   "I can't see" she whispered annoyingly.   "We are going to get caught and thrown out of the theater," I warned insistently. "If you just relax and enjoy it, it won't take as long," she persisted. So I saw back again and kept glancing at the people around us.  There was one other couple on our row but they were all the way at the other end and were just watching the movie.   Kat began to moan again and she had already wrapped her fingers around my shaft and was making long pulls as her hand glided up and down.  It didn't take long until I began to feel the pressure build in my balls and my body began to stiffen.  Kat just moaned louder and her hand moved faster.  I was oblivious to everything and everyone around me now as I began to feel my body jerk as I came.  She slowed the movement of her hand and just watched my dick as she milked all the remaining cum from it.  I had cum all over my shirt and her hand was splattered as well.  She lifted a finger to her mouth and tasted it before taking napkins and cleaning my dick, shirt and her hands.  I looked around and the couple down the row from us was staring at us.   "They saw everything that happened," I warned, "they could get us thrown out." She looked down and smiled at them and turned back to me, "he is just jealous because she doesn't want his dick.  And I want more on the way home.  Now shut up and kiss me." So I kissed her and kept kissing her.  I don't think we saw any more of the movie but I did manage to enjoy her breast and nipple.  I tried rubbing her through her jeans but she kept on moving my hand and telling me "no, that's not a good idea." "Not a good idea?  You just played with my cock in front of everyone and made me cum and it's not a good idea to touch you?" I questioned. "Will you stop using that word, please call it your dick, I hate that word," she chided.  "And are you really complaining that I made you cum?"  "No.  It's just risky here," I explained. "I know.  It turns me on!  She exclaimed.   And those words caused my cock to begin to harden again.  Before she could do anymore, I reached down and put my cock back in my bikini briefs and zipped up my pants.   Kat looked at me and said, "I wasn't done!"   "Wait for the ride home.  It will give you something to look forward to later," I pleaded. The guy at the end of the row kept looking down to us all the way through the movie.   The movie finished and the girl at the end of the row shot us a very dirty look.  Thankfully we did not know her and our town was 20 miles away.  We didn't have a theater in our town but this was a larger city with several theaters.  There was even a drive-in theater back then but we were forbidden by both of our parents to go to a drive-in movie.  If they only knew what happened at the movie theater.  Thankfully they didn't! So, we walked out of the movie and Kat needed the restroom.  The guy from down the row was also waiting on his girlfriend at the restroom and he walked over and said in a low voice, "you are one lucky guy." "I know.  But I was just as shocked as you were tonight.  That's never happened before," I explained. "I sure wish it would happen to me.  We've been going out a year and I can't get her to touch me," he lamented.   I didn't really know what to say so I didn't say anything.  Kat came out of the bathroom and the guy was just staring at her.  She smiled a naughty smile and came over, grabbed my hand and arm and pulled my arm up against her left breasts and we walked out the door.   "Was he talking to you?" she asked. "Yeah, he told me I was the luckiest guy ever," I admitted. "And what did you say?"  she inquired. "I know I am," even though I didn't say it, I definitely knew it. "And I can't wait for the ride home.  Unzip and lower your pants when we get it in the car.  I couldn't see it very well in the theater." "You are making me hard again just hearing you talk," I said my voice a little raspy. "Good!" she said and her eyes had the glazed over look again. We got into the car and I started pulling out of the parking place.   "Umm, you forgot to lower your jeans," she said crossly. "I will do it as we pull out.  There are people getting in their cars on either side of us and there is the light would make it easy for them to see," as my excuse. "They would probably love your dick as much as I do.  Besides, it might give them an idea too," she said naughtily.   We pulled up to the exit and I reached down and unfastened my jeans.  She was staring at my crotch now.  Wow, that is so hot.  For a girl to love seeing and touching my cock as much as I enjoy her seeing and touching it?  I was in heaven! I managed to get my jeans pulled down to mid-thigh at the next intersection but was a bit nervous as it was very well lit and there were cars on either side of me.  Kat scooted over as far as my Mustang would allow (this was back before mandatory seat belt laws). My cock was semi hard and she just began sliding her hand up and down my penis.  But began to look at it in such a way that I thought she was giving it a detailed inspection.  I am circumcised and more than 7" and 5" in circumference although I didn't know that back then.  She explored and played with my balls which are so sensitive that I immediately grew hard.  I have had some previous girlfriends give me a handjob but none of them ever spent time playing with my balls.  And when my cock grew so hard so fast by playing with my balls, it just encouraged Kat all the more. "Ohh, somebody likes that a lot," she cooed.  "That is sexy." And she began to play with the tip as it began to become engorged.  And then she moaned slightly.  That moaning just from playing with my cock is one of the sexiest things that I have ever heard.  I have been blessed with a couple of girlfriends who did it when they got turned on by playing with my cock and it is one of the biggest turn-ons for me.  Kat began sliding her hand up and down my shaft again.  Different than the last handjob.  This time she started from the base of my cock and slowly slid all the way to the tip before slowing traveling back down.  Now it was my turn to moan.   She lifted her head and looked and me and said, "this turns me on so much.  Can you cum again?" "Well, I don't know.  I don't masturbate Kat.  With the way mom and dad have painted the picture, I just can't hardly even think about masturbating."  I confessed. "No need to apologize to me!  I am going to take care of you every chance I get!  I can't imagine ever getting over what this does to me."  She said as she began to examine my cock again in the glow of the dashboard lights.  And she began stroking again.  "Let's see if you can cum again!" I couldn't reach her sweet ass but I was able to reach around and cup her breasts through her sweatshirt and tweak her hard nipples.  "Can I ask you why you won't let me touch your pussy?  Even through your jeans?" "We can't do that in public or while we are in the car.  One of these days you will find out why but there can't be anyone around and we have to be somewhere safe," she explained.  "You are going to have to trust me on that.  It's not that I don't want you to and a little touch every now and then isn't bad.  But you can't do to me what you want to.  So try to be patient.  Believe me, I would love for you to be able to.  And please, don't call it my "pussy" any more.  That just sounds crass."  "Okay but you are making me horny just wondering why," I wondered out loud. "Be patient.  Good things come to those who wait.  Good things are happening to you right now," she purred. "So what can I call it?"  I asked referring to her "pussy." "Just call it my kitty," she said as if she had already given this some thought.  "If anyone overhears, they will think you are talking about Shadow," (shadow was her black cat). And at that point she begin to speed up the tempo and her hand.  Still making long strokes that went from the tip to my balls and back up again to the tip.  Every time she hit my balls it was as if a jolt of electricity coursed through my body.  My hips began to thrust up as she thrust down and when that happened she just moaned a little louder.  Nothing has set me off like a woman moaning when pleasuring me.  It's just so hot to think that they are as horny for my cock as I am for their pussy.  That they don't just like touching, being touched and sex but crave it as much as they crave the other necessities of life.  My hips began moving faster and I had to concentrate harder on the road and driving.  My speed became erratic and thankfully the new loop didn't have that much traffic.  I hesitated to set the cruise but finally did and was able to just focus on keeping the car in my lane while my hips began to convulse in a frenzied tempo and just made Kat moan more.   "Mmm, Allen, cum for me again.  I want to watch you cum again for me."  She seemed to be pleading, almost begging for me to cum.  And that's all it took as my hips convulsed and twitched shooting ropes of cum back onto my shirt again.  Kat just moaned as I came.  It was so sexy.  As my hips finished writhing and her hand slowed down the stroking.  Her hand was a mess as was my shirt.  Kat sat up slightly and looked at my semen on her hand.  She played with it a bit, rubbing it between her thumb and index finger.  Then she licked some off the tip of her index finger as if she was doing a taste test.  "Hmm, it's a little salty, and just a little bitter.  I'm not sure what I expected but it's different than anything else I have tasted," she seem to muse to herself.  "I think I'm going to learn to like it -- a lot."  And she licked more off her hand before reaching in my glove box for napkins (yes, I had stocked up just in case).   "I want to kiss you so bad," she purred looking up at me again.   We got to the turn-off for her road and she said, "and you need to pull your pants up and put him away."  My cock was limp now and she just looked at it and sighed.  "I want you to kiss me now."   "Not until we get into the driveway.  I'm convinced that your dad has a set of binoculars and he watches me drive down your road from the moment he sees me get off the highway," I objected.   "Oh, he has the binoculars right next to his chair," she confirmed, "and I'm sure he does every time a car turns down the road.  And he probably watches us in the driveway too.  It's why we can't ever do anything in the driveway but make out." In addition to Kat's dad being very conservative and protective, he was also 6'5" to my 5'9".  He was like a lumberjack not thin but huge shoulders and arms.  His idea of a good day is going out and cutting a cord of wood without a chainsaw using only an axe, wedge and a mini-sledge hammer.  He invited me to go out with him right after we started dating.  I think he wanted to show me what he could do to me if I ever tried anything with his daughter.  That's the first thing I thought of the first time I saw "Uncle Buck," (great movie, by-the-way, I highly recommend it).  When he told me to have Kat home at 11:00 pm, I got her home at least 10 minutes early.  Funny thing is that he didn't mind us sitting in the driveway and making out until 11:30 when the porch light blinked to let us know it was time for Kat to come in.  Well, I'm sure he minded but her parents did allow it. Kiss Kat that night was different.  As soon as I got the car parked in her driveway, she had her lips pressed against me with her tongue seeking mine.  It was frantic and out-of-control.  And she kept moaning and moaning into my mouth with only made our kiss more frantic and out-of-control.  Finally we broke for air and she just sighed, "you have made me so horny."   "I'm really sorry Kat, I feel so guilty that I can't do the same for you," I lamented knowing that we wouldn't do anything in her driveway. "It's okay.  I think I'm going to need a bath but I won't get one tonight." "A bath?  Why a bath?"  I questioned. "I don't make myself cum either but if no one is around, I use the spigot in the bathtub" (their family has an old fashioned claw foot tub in the bathroom she and her sister use).   "Wow, I would love to see that!"  I divulged.  I kept trying to picture it in my mind but somehow it just couldn't play out clearly." "Allen, if you were there and we were alone, I wouldn't need the spigot silly!"  she clarified. "No, you absolutely wouldn't," I smiled and leaned over and kissed her again.   20 minutes later the porch lights blinked.   "I don't want to go in," her voice downcast. "And I don't want you to either.  I could kiss you forever."  I mused.   "Call you tomorrow morning at 9?"  she asked?   "Make it 10.  I already mowed the yard last night so I get to sleep in tomorrow." "I can't believe your parents let you sleep that late.  We have to get up at 8 for breakfast as a family.  It's not fair."  She said regretfully.   "I'll get up earlier if you want me to," I consented.   "No, it's okay.  I will do some homework before I call,"  she relented. "I love you," I said before giving her short kiss just under the ear. "Great, get me started all over again before I have to go inside, that's torture."   "Sorry, I love you too."  She leaned over and gave me a kiss and in the process grazed my cock with her hand.  "Oh, how I love you!"   And with that she got out of the car and I just watched her walk to the door. As she opened the door, she turned and waved and blew me a kiss and walked inside and shut the door.  Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the curtains move in the living room.  I sure hope her dad didn't see me leering at her daughter's butt.  I was always afraid of that guy! My dreams were quite vivid that night and I was very surprised to find that I had cum in my shorts that night.  I would have thought I was spent after cumming two times the previous evening.  It was a good thing I did all the laundry!  I did ask Kat if she took a bath that morning when she called.  "I can't yet.  Dad is working today but mom and Ange, her sister, are going shopping for some new basketball shoes later so I will get to take a bath later."  She paused and said a little quieter, "I wish you were here instead." "Me too," I said quietly as well and felt the blood rushing to my cock and it twitched.  "Wow, how many times can I cum and still manage to get hard."  I thought to myself.   Her mom came back into the kitchen and the conversation changed quickly.  We started talking about the new movie we wanted to go see next weekend.  I have always loved movies but now I could care less what we saw.  Kat and I had so much fun together.  I still get hard thinking about some of the things she did and we did together over the next year.  And unlike then, I have no problem masturbating while I reminisce.