The air inside the theater was thick with anticipation, the hum of excited whispers filling the space as the curtains parted, revealing the elaborate set of the Nutcracker. Whitney, a beautiful blonde girl with a radiant smile, took her seat, her heart racing with excitement. She had been looking forward to this night for weeks, ever since her boyfriend, Jason, had surprised her with the tickets. As the orchestra began to play, she leaned over to him, her breath hot against his ear.
“You know,” she whispered, “I’ve always found it so incredibly sexy when people get caught having sex in public. The idea of someone seeing us… it turns me on so much.” She bit her lip, her cheeks flushing slightly. “It’s just so naughty.”
Jason smiled, his eyes twinkling. “Well, don’t worry,” he murmured, “I’m sure we’ll be able to find a way to make this night a little more… memorable.” And with that, he reached over and took her hand, guiding it beneath the velvet folds of her dress. Whitney gasped as she felt his warm, hard length pressing against her palm. She closed her eyes, savoring the sensation, as she began to stroke him, her fingers moving in time with the music.
Out of the corner of her eye, she could see the shock and arousal flickering across the faces of the people around them. It only served to heighten her own excitement, the idea of being so brazenly open with their desire in this public space. Her breath came faster as she felt Jason growing harder in her hand, his hips beginning to move in rhythm with her touch.
She glanced around nervously, half-expecting someone to call out for them to stop, but the performance onstage continued unabated. And so, Whitney and Jason continued their illicit tryst, their hands moving together in the darkness, lost in the music and the passion of the moment.
The air in the theater seemed to thicken as the tension between them grew, and it wasn’t long before she felt Jason’s hot seed spilling into her hand. Whitney leaned forward, her lips parting as she tasted him, relishing the salty flavor on her tongue. When she looked up, she saw the satisfaction and desire etched into Jason’s features, and she knew that for them, this night would never be forgotten.
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