Sneak Peak: Movie Date Bioerotica (Soon-to-be an audio)

Hello, Lovelies! 💕

Here’s the script I’ve written for my next bioerotica audio 😘:

I excused myself to the bathroom. I had resisted the urge to clue him in to my sexy surprise so far.

I didn’t have lube on me, so I used the wetness I had lingering from some dirty thoughts and teasing flirting attempts to maneuver the large toy inside of me. It was the Lush 3: we only recently got it, and had tried it out only once, which was in the comfort of his own home.

The Lush is designed to sit against the G-spot and vibrate with both power and discretion, with a long, slender tail that curves to ideally hug your body with the end of it near your clit, but the end of the tail most notably acts as a signal receiver for wireless control and a single-button for phone-free activation.

It felt so large inside of me. I struggled to keep my composure. My walk almost had me doubling over to give in to the pleasurable pressure and welcome intrusion. I was almost certain someone would notice my panting breaths that I was struggling to control.

We walked past his family. No one knew my dirty little secret; not even him. I managed to fly under their radar. I even lost the “who’s driving” discussion as we stepped out of the house, which I wasn’t too disappointed about, to be honest. With this toy inside of me, it would be a win-win situation either way.

If only he hadn’t masturbating earlier…which he had done purposefully to satiate his libido so we wouldn’t fall to our temptations as easily. He may not fuck me immediately, but perhaps it would rile him up and resurrect his hole-y spirit a little later after he found out…

We parked the car, entered the theater, and found our seats. It seemed as though we were completely alone in our row, completely out of view of the several others seated below/in front and above/in back of us. And, of course, the seats we were all recliners in this theater.

The movie finally started. I waited about 20 minutes before I reached down between my legs and pressed the button of my toy through my dress and panties.

The initial vibrations were surprisingly - and pleasantly - jarring. Throughout the movie, I would adjust the toy and cycle through the different vibration settings, grinding my hips up and my thighs together, trying to get more of that sweet stimulation.

Eventually, after an hour or so passed where he hadn’t noticed my strange behavior, I decided I needed to be…slightly more obvious.

I wrapped my hand around the water bottle in the cup-holder between us, and sensually strokes it up and down. It took a while for him to notice, but when he did, it gave me my opening.

I smiled deviously at him as he took a drink from the bottle, and then put his hand on my thigh. So close, yet so far…

So I took his hand and maneuvered his arm to that it rested between my thighs, against the subtly-vibrating tail of the toy. He finally caught on. I saw the excited smile spread across his face as he looked at me and whispered his disbelief, asking if it was what he thought it was.

He would occasionally reach over again during the movie, this time to touch me or the tail of the toy, teasing me briefly and fueling the need I was struggling to keep quiet.

Several times throughout the movie AND while going back to the parked car (and sitting down in the driver’s seat, especially), I would be so sexually frustrated by the lack of an orgasm that I was almost in tears. Everything in me wanted to pull him close, grab onto him desperately, and beg him to touch me when we got home.

I could barely take it, this thing I had done to myself entirely of my own volition. I’d wanted him so badly all day, and had only made it worse. Luckily it was worse in the best way…