Cat leaned forward and took another big gulp of water and some popcorn. I used this to rearrange my hard cock, pull the waistband down a bit so the head wasn't pressed flat. It was still well hidden under my wide jogging pants but it felt a whole lot better.
Cat snuggled back against me, now she was hugging my arm with her left arm and her right arm found its way around my neck, her head resting on my shoulder. I was slouched down and she was sitting upright, this was the only way this tiny girl could rest her head the way she did. I had my breathing under control and even though my cock was still hard, it felt much better when it wasn't constrained by the tight boxers. No problem. No problem at all.
The scene with the car. Sidney in the car, no keys. Ghostface outside, with keys. Sidney frantically pushes the door locks down before Ghostface unlocked them again. Cat was pressing harder against me, looked away from the screen, got on her knees, her back to the screen, looking over her shoulder. A jump scare and she screamed, bounced off the couch, fell down and just when I leaned forward to help her, another jump scare and Cat did something like a crooked summersault accompanied by a high-pitch squeal … and suddenly she was no longer on the two-seater left of me but lodged between my right side and the couch. She was lying half on top of me, half next to me, her head buried in my armpit.
"Wow… that was… Just wow. I don't think I've ever been so scared in my life. This is awesome!"
"Do you want to… like… move back?"
"Do you want me to? I do find it quite comfortable here…"
"No complaints from my side… I just thought you looked a little… squeezed."
"I'm not squeezed, this is just my size. I'm space-efficient".
She looked at me… that smile… my heart beat faster. I could feel her left nipple pressed against my chest… it was hard and pointy, like a small finger poking my skin. My cock started to pulse. No. Please… Inhale. Exhale. Inhale. Exhale.
Cat turned a little, she was now lying on her side. She pulled her legs up a little and her naked feet were resting on my hip bone. The long nightgown hid her legs, but it seemed she was opening and closing her legs in the same rhythm I was breathing. In the same rhythm Cat was breathing. I closed my eyes. My cock was pumping… Inhale. Exhale.
The scene with Randy, watching the horror movie alone while Ghostface is approaching from the back. Cat tensed up, moved her feet a little… and suddenly, the big toe of her left foot rested against the head of my cock… I stopped breathing… her other foot went down a bit, along my thigh… and then back up, slowly, agonizingly… until her toe rested directly underneath my ballsack. I couldn't breathe. I looked at Cat. Her eyes were glued to the screen… I exhaled… she didn't move… her little feet were resting casually against my cock and sack and I felt like my balls were vibrating.
I should say something. Get up, find some excuse… if she moves now, if she does anything, I will… I will not be able to hold back… I felt pre-cum leaking out of my cock… I could feel the jogging pants getting wet, and soon she would feel it on her big toe… I can't… I can't…
A mild jump scare and Cat tensed up, her feet moved in opposite directions… her left foot moved down a little, not even an inch, and brushed over the head of my cock… I felt how her toe was dragging the pants with it and the pants pulled my foreskin down… my heart was beating so fast I couldn't speak… her other foot was going up and was now dragging my scrotum with it. More precum. Every muscle in my body was aching… I curled my toes and tried not to moan when her feet moved back to their old position…
I made it… her feet stopped moving and I didn't cum into my pants. I closed my eyes. No idea what would've happened if I… if I… I tried to suppress the images in my head… the images of thick white cum oozing out of my pants, Cat screaming in disgust…
The movie was almost finished and I knew I could make it to the end if she just kept still. If I could just concentrate on making my cock stop pumping and twitching.
The big reveal. Billy stabbing Stu. Cat giggled. "This is so so so awesome".
With her giggling, her feet trembled and my twitches were back… and the trembling didn't stop… she was now moving the big toe of her left foot up and down the head of my cock… I could even feel her pedicured toenail digging into my pants… my foreskin moving back and forth with each little toe curl. Her other foot made little circular motions underneath my balls… the movie was out of focus, I tried to hold back… her toe moved to the tip of my cock and made the same circular motions her other toe was making underneath me… doesn't she feel how wet this spot is? I have to say something… something…
"This is like the best movie night ever". And with this, she leaned her head against my neck, I could feel the corner of her mouth against my skin… my balls started pumping… Cat's toes pressed harder against my cock and balls… she moved a little faster, in opposite directions… I wanted to push her legs away because the point of no return was approaching fast. I reached over to her, put my hand on her upper legs, but before I could push she curled her toes and had now grabbed the head of my leaking cock and my pumping balls between her feet… I groaned and pressed my hand against her thigh… two more squeezes from Cat's toes… hard… relentless… I moved my hand up her thigh, I wanted to push, wanted to get free, I didn't want to cum with an underage girl on top of me… I didn't…
Cat yells "WHAT THE FUCK?" and jumped up.
I tried to say something, but the words just didn't come out.
"Did you just touch me?"
"No, I… "
"Did you just touch me you fucking pervert?"
She was standing on the couch, above me, her arms crossed over her groin.
"I just wanted… you are… you are… you're a fucking pedophile pig. Fuck you"
She jumped off the couch and I still couldn't say anything. She stormed out of the room, sobbing and yelled over her shoulder "My mom will fucking kill you, you pedo fuck…".
I couldn't move. The pumping in my balls had stopped. My erection was gone. Time was standing still. I closed my eyes. I couldn't breathe. I felt like I was having a heart attack. I tried to pull myself up but I had no strength. I started to shiver. No. No. No.
I looked at the door. I realized I hadn't heard her going down the stairwell. I also hadn't heard the door slam shut. What the…
Cat's head appeared in the open door, with the biggest smile ever.
"Gotcha!"
She walked back into the room, mimicking the Wicked Witch of the West.
"You looked so goddamn funny…and scared."
"Cat, what… what the fuck." Croaking.
"Oh, come on… admit it was a little funny".
I sat up… Cat was walking up to me, swinging her hips back and forth.
"But you are a little pedo, aren't you?"
I felt anger boiling up inside me. I looked at her… I wanted to wipe this big grin off her face.
"Daddy is a bit of a pedo with little girls"