Sneaky Handjob: Masturbating a Stranger in a Public Place

Giving a sneaky handjob at the cinema gets me nice and juicy as my boyfriend is snoozing right next to me.   

I’ve done some outrageous things in my life. Half the reason is that danger turns me on. The fear of getting caught makes me wet between the legs and ready to push the boundaries further every time. Wanking a stranger in the cinema, while my boyfriend dozed in the seat next to me, was a huge thrill. I still think about that sneaky handjob sometimes when I finger myself in bed late at night.

My boyfriend and I had argued. When I withheld pussy, he quickly wanted to make up. I insisted that he take me to a local cinema to see the latest chick flick. I wanted to see the film, and making him watch it was a good punishment. We settled back in our seats and relaxed as the lights went out.

My boyfriend was bored from the first minute and quickly fell asleep. As I watched the film, the guy in the next seat pressed his knee against mine. I didn’t respond, but didn’t move my leg away either. The guy let his knee rest against mine for a while. Then he began to rub it against mine. 

I pressed back and we started a little game in the dark that would soon end with me performing a sneaky handjob. 

When I felt his hand touch my leg, I brushed my fingertips sensually across it. He moved his hand towards my pussy, but I pushed it away. I knew my boyfriend would wake up if I started squirming and writhing as the guy played with me. Instead, I reached over and grabbed his cock. He was already hard, and I started to knead and massage him through his trousers.

I leaned over slightly and whispered in his ear, “Take it out.”  He reached down and discreetly unzipped his fly, easing his hard cock out of his pants. I felt a sudden, powerful urge to lean down and suck him, but I knew my boyfriend would wake up. Giving a stranger a sneaky handjob in the cinema was risky enough. I’d probably get more than a bare bottom spanking as punishment too…

I let my arm rest on the edge of his seat and lie over his lap. Then I gently gripped his cock in the palm of my hand and slowly began to toss him off. I found that I could wank him very discreetly with just a simple movement of my wrist. It wasn’t fast, but he definitely seemed to like it. From the way that he kept perfectly still and tried to control his breathing, I guessed that his wife or girlfriend was in the next seat. That was SUCH a turn-on! 

My pussy was dripping wet but there was absolutely nothing I could do about it. 

Hoisting up my dress and rubbing myself was impossible while performing my sneaky handjob. I squeezed my thighs together and tried to put some pressure on my clit, but it just made me more frustrated. My boyfriend wouldn’t know what hit him when we eventually got home.

I could feel the guy’s legs tensing as I rhythmically jerked his cock. I tightened my grip and sped up as fast as I dared. Leaning over slightly, I licked his neck and ear, letting my moist tongue flicker over his skin. As I did it, I secretly wished that his cock was in my mouth. I imagined him pulling my hair and thrusting it into my throat. I could see that it took all the stranger’s self-control not to gasp and shudder. Then I tightened my grip again and wanked him a little faster.

Suddenly, I felt a hot wet spurt of cum on my hand, and then a few more in quick succession. My hand was wet and slippery with the stranger’s cum, so I continued to slowly stroke him. My lubricated hand and fingers slid around his wet cock, and I rubbed the head hard with my thumb. As I teased the stranger, my boyfriend snored gently next to me… he had no idea I had just been wanking a stranger right next to him. My first, but certainly not my last, sneaky handjob performed on a random stranger…

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