Chapter 3: Movie Snacks - Popcorn and a Dick

We got in the car and I looked over at him once we were seated. Yep, he still had one promising bulge going on between his legs!

“Hmmmmmm, looks like someone has something on his mind he hasn’t told me about yet,” I scolded him softly.

Larry actually looked a little embarrassed. Poor guys, when they get horny there is nothing they can do to hide it. As for me, my pussy was dying for his dick yet there was no way he could look at me and know. Such differences are what give girls an incredible advantage in little games like this.

As Larry drove to the theater I debated whether I should do anything more or wait and see what developed. Ordinarily I would’ve reached over the center console and started playing with his cock through his pants, eventually leading to a blow job while he was driving. It was a rare date, a VERY rare date I should say, where I didn’t at least suck the guy’s dick and I didn’t see any reason why this should be an exception. Yet at the same time I was interested to see what Larry’s plans were for the evening. Sometimes it’s nice to let the guy think he’s in control and see where it leads - so long as it ends up where I want it to go.

We talked about dinner and neither of us mentioned another word on what I was sure both of us wanted to talk about. It was only about ten minutes to the theater which didn’t leave a lot of time for much of anything. Once there, Larry bought tickets for a low-budget movie that had been out for quite a while and my first thought was to wonder if we would be the only ones in the theater! If I had any doubts now as to his intentions they quickly disappeared.

After he bought some snacks and a drink, we made our way to the theater where s it turned out we weren’t the only ones but pretty close to it! All of the theaters in the area featured the newer “stadium” style seating and we found some seats near the top center which put us several rows above the other couples. There were no kids and by the time the film started a total of maybe twenty people were there, with none close to us.

Sitting next to Larry, I was reminded of some of my first dates back when I was in high school. I could remember vividly the excitement of sitting next to a boy, wondering what he was going to do, if anything, and if he did, how I would respond. My first blowjob was given in a theater much like this one and I had even let a couple of guys fuck me during a movie. Looking back, I can’t recall a single date with a movie where I watched the entire show! Feeling Larry’s shoulders against mine, I wondered if that streak would end tonight or continue on. Fortunately, it didn’t take long to find out!

Once the eternal previews had finished and the movie started, Larry put his arm around me and held my shoulder with his hand. He didn’t say anything and looked straight ahead so I leaned into him as a sign of my acceptance. Unlike some of the theaters back home, this one didn’t let you raise the arms up between the seats (a really cool feature which was what allowed guys to fuck me back in high school) so we were stuck with this thing separating us. Well, we weren’t in high school anymore so there wasn’t any need to play the same games of tease and provoke like I did when I was a young teen.

Twisting in the seat the same as if I was his car, I reached over the arm rest and put my hand in his lap. My palm pressed down firmly on his crotch and I was pleased to feel the firmness under his pants. With one hand I tried to undo his pants but it was difficult so he used his free hand to help me and before long, his belt was unbuckled and his pants were undone with the zipper pulled down. Slipping my hand under the elastic of his boxer shorts my fingertips immediately came in contact with the head of his dick. I pushed my hand in further until I could wrap my fingers around his hard smooth shaft and I took a deep breath as I held his warm cock in my hand, feeling it swelling and pulsing with his heartbeat.

“Mmmmmmm, nice cock,” I whispered to him as softly as I could.

Larry’s eyes were glancing around to see if anyone was looking our way but the movie had just started so everyone was engrossed with the opening scenes. With his free hand he pulled the elastic band down, allowing his dick to pop free out into the open. In the dark it was difficult to see but there was just enough light from the projector to let me get a good idea of his dick. Two things struck me immediately. First, he WAS on the bigger side of the scale although not abnormally large. I would say maybe one to two inches bigger than my dad’s cock (which I consider to be average when making such comparisons) and about half again as thick.

The really interesting thing for me, though, was that he was uncircumcised. Although I’d seen uncircumcised cocks in my dad’s porn videos and at parties, I’d never really had a good chance to explore one, let alone suck one for any length of time. While I had been fucked at a couple of parties and even briefly sucked an uncircumcised cock it was never on a intimate one-to-one basis. As erect as Larry was at the moment, most of the foreskin was pulled back to reveal his head but I found that I could stroke him and pull the foreskin up until his head was covered again which was really weird.

Again, I had this feeling of being a young teen, touching her boyfriend’s cock for the first time, nor completely sure of what to do with it. Well, these days I certainly knew what to do with it but the thrill of the unknown was still there. I could even smell his crotch now, the thick musky scent of his sex growing stronger as I stroked him slowly. For a while all I did was stroke him slowly, periodically running my fingers up and down the shaft or reaching between his legs to play with his hairy balls a bit. It had been a while since I’d held a dick in my hands and for the time being, I just savored the feeling of having a thick long dick in my hands. As for Larry ... he certainly didn’t seem to mind!

The more I stroked Larry’s dick, the more I craved it in my mouth. The damn armrest made it all but impossible to lean over and suck him without notifying the entire theater of what I was doing. Fortunately I was wearing jeans so kneeling on the floor wasn’t THAT bad of an option, even if the concrete floors in these places weren’t exactly clean as my mother’s kitchen floor. Funny how things change as you get older. Five or six years ago I wouldn’t have given a second thought to dropping to the floor to suck a guy’s cock, no matter how disgusting or filthy it was. What had happened to that wild girl? Had I really gotten that conservative and depressing as I grew up?

Well then, the hell with it. I wasn’t going to let myself become what so many girls allowed as they got older. I wanted to continue to have fun and be free in body and spirit. With a sense of moral determination, I slid off the chair to my knees on the floor as quietly as I could. I looked up and saw Larry watching me with a look of curiosity on his face as if he couldn’t believe what I was doing.

With a grin, I used both hands to pull his pants down just enough to free his cock without him having to hold his boxers down for me. Larry was looking all over now, trying to be sure nobody was watching. I didn’t really care at this point as my mind was focused entirely on the delicious sight not a foot in front of me - a hard, hairy dick.

Licking my lips a few times, I leaned up and forward and pulled his dick toward my face with my hand until I could put the tip of his head between my lips. At first it felt a little odd against my tongue. With as any dicks as I’ve sucked in my life, I probably know my way around one as much as most guys - more so if you look at it from how one feels in your mouth! The feeling of his foreskin against the tip of my tongue took some getting used to but when he was really hard it was just like any other dick.

Larry pulled my hair back and held it behind my head so he could watch me suck his cock in the dim light of the movie screen. I looked up at him as best I could while I bobbed on his cock. One of the things I learned early in my “career” was if there was one thing guys liked better than watching themselves getting a BJ, it was seeing a girl’s eyes looking up at them as they did. While I am not quite sure WHY this is, I DO know it turns them on something fierce so I try my best to look up at hem whenever I can.

Sucking his cock was doing more than just getting Larry hard - my pussy felt like it was on fire. Kneeling like this pulled my jeans up tight into my crotch, pressing against my clit and nurturing the feelings it was creating inside of me. God I would’ve loved to forget about everyone else and just crawl up on his lap and plop down on this wonderful dick, taking him deep inside of me! Actually it wasn’t the fact that they would see me that stopped me; if anything that would’ve just made it all the better. It was more a case of common sense which told me that we would be kicked out at best, or maybe ever arrested at worst.

Oh well, if his cock couldn’t fuck me, the least I could do was play with myself. I tried running my fingers over the stretched denim between my legs but it wasn’t doing the trick. Holding his cock in my mouth, I took my hands off of him and reached down to undo my jeans. Damn, they were so tight I hadn’t bothered with a belt so all I had to do was unbutton them and slide down the zipper. Sounds simple but it would have to be during one of the quiet portions of the movie and the zipper seemed unnaturally loud when I pulled it down. In the theater, nobody could probably hear it but to me it sounded like it was playing over the speaker systems! I pushed down hard to drop them off my hips and down to my knees so I could still kneel on the denim rather than the floor. Of course I wasn’t wearing panties so now that I was “available” my right hand slipped between my legs while my left returned to help me blow Larry’s dick.

God, was I soaking wet! I had a nasty suspicion I was going to be the one holding a jacket in front of me when we left. The crotch of my jeans must look like I wet my pants! My clit was already hard and swollen and when my finger touched it I almost bit Larry’s dick I jumped so hard. As I ran my finger over my pussy slit and my tongue up and down his shaft, I imagined how it would feel had it been his cock in place of my finger, my wet pussy lips caressing him as he slid his shaft back and forth between my legs.