Mike's First Hand Job
 

Elaine and Mike were going out on their very first date.  Mike had asked Elaine to see a movie with him at Cinema South.   Mike was a little shy, and extremely nervous about the evening.  Mike could hardly finish his dinner, because he was so afraid he would say or do something wrong. Elaine had dated before, so she was only a little bit nervous.  Mike picked her up at 7:30, right on time just as he had promised.  After dinner Elaine yammered on about how her parents were too strict, and other family stuff as Mike drove.  Mike was so caught up in his own thoughts about how the night would go; he barely noticed she was talking.


They arrived at the theater a few minutes early, Mike admired Elaine's luscious behind, as they walked towards the front door.  He opened the door for her, like a gentlemen.  Mike got in line for popcorn, while Elaine waited for him.  She thought he was kind of cute but a little too proper for her taste.  Elaine liked the dangerous type.  Elaine picked them seats in the back of the sparsely filled theater. Mike wanted to sit up front but he obliged her.
 

When the movie started Elaine reached for Mike's hand.  Mike squeezed it, and began lightly caressing the inside of her palm with one finger. Mike felt a rush of butterflies in his stomach.  After a while Mike stretched his arm around her shoulder, and kissed her on the cheek.  Then Elaine turned towards him and kissed him on the lips sticking her tongue in his mouth.  Mike was relieved after the kiss he felt it had gone well.
 

Soon Elaine put her hand on Mike's knee and began rubbing his leg.  She moved her hand up and down his leg occasionally brushing over his crotch.  Mike thought she must have done this by accident and repositioned himself on his seat.  Elaine reached over farther and brushed it again.  Maybe this wasn't an accident thought Mike.  Mike leaned over and kissed her again on the lips.  Elaine pinched his cock with her fingers threw his pants.  Mike knew now that Elaine knew exactly what she was doing. This chick meant business.  Elaine whispered in Mike's ear, “unzip your pants.” Mike was so excited he could barely get his zipper down. Mike quietly unzipped, he didn't want the people around them to hear.
 

Elaine squeezed his cock and pushed his underwear down over it.  Now she could feel him flesh to flesh in her hand.  Mike was worried someone around them would see he held the popcorn tightly on his lap in front of him.  Elaine stroked him with her nails, and squeezed him with her fingers.  She wanted to blow Mike, but she was too afraid someone would notice if her face was in his crotch.  She squeezed the middle of his cock and yanked it up and back down.  She seductively licked the palm of her hand. Then she slipped her fingers tightly around Mike’s hard prick and slid her hand up and down the shaft. Mike slouched down in his seat and spread his legs. Elaine repeated this motion for sometime while Mike moaned quietly to himself.  “You’re going to make me cum,“ Mike warned her. “Good I want you to,” Elaine giggled. She pulled his cock up and down with a faster and faster rhythm.  Mike climaxed and cum spurted out from the top of his cock like a volcano.  Cum spilled down the side of Elaine’s hand and into the popcorn.  Elaine smiled at Mike and licked the cum off her sticky fingers. “A drop of that should never go to waste,” she said.

Author D. Owoc

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