Better Than Popcorn
by Robin August

"Good grief," Kimberly complained. "Why does she have to be butt-ass naked?" Kimberly and Tommy were sitting in the very back row of the dark theater.

"I dunno, but I don't mind," Tommy whispered to her. He would watch a well-endowed blonde take a nice, soapy shower any day of the week.

"I wouldn't mind if they'd show a couple of cocks here and there. But oh, no; women apparently have no desire to see naked men."

"In all fairness, they don't show women's pussies either," Tommy said. "Most of what they show is above the waist, and you see guys without shirts all the time."

However, he had no more than said that when the camera panned down, showing a delightful trail of soap bubbles inching their way toward the blonde's wet pubic hair.

"You were saying?" Kimberly asked.

Tommy only smiled and shrugged sheepishly. Kimberly reached across him to grab his drink, when she came across a very interesting bulge in his trousers. Smiling wickedly, she looked around. There was no one anywhere in the back five rows of the cinema.

"Doesn't look like she's gonna be getting out of the shower anytime soon," Kimberly muttered to herself as a brunette stepped into the shower room and offered to 'wash her back.'

"Huh?" Tommy asked. Kimberly checked one more time, and then she slithered out of her seat and knelt before him. "What are you doing?" he hissed.

She didn't answer; she only flashed him a savage grin. Her hands went to his waist, and she unbuckled his belt. For reasons she couldn't explain, seeing her boyfriend with a hard-on in his loose-fitting trousers aroused her to no end. Erections in blue jeans or shorts were always well appreciated, but nothing got to her more than the loose tent that was formed in his khakis. She had fucked him silly on more than one occasion just because of that very interesting bulge.

As soon as she unbuckled his belt, Tommy knew what was happening. Despite the anxiety from being in a public place, his cock was already looking forward to it, and he had no intentions of denying her access.

Kimberly unhooked and slowly unzipped his pants, trying to keep from making any incriminating noise. She reached into his pants and boxers, grasping his burning cock and pulling it out. Tommy gasped slightly as the cool theater air hit his hot skin. His fingers dug into the armrests of his chair. She sat up a bit so as to be in better position. Then, placing her hands on his waist, she lowered down to his waiting cock.

Tommy bit hard on his lip as she engulfed his cock in one swift motion of her head. He choked back a shout as she began to work her mouth up and down his throbbing tool. Holding his cock by the base, she pulled it toward her and licked around his head, looking up at him eagerly.

The steady, almost feline-like licks against nothing but his cockhead would have had him on his tippy-toes if he had been standing up. She was rolling his cock around in her hand, squeezing hard on his shaft. The head of his prick was swollen and red; she was taking so long teasing him, he knew that when he finally did come, he was going to have a massive ejaculation.

Kimberly slid the point of her tongue beneath his glans, tickling the ridge of the flesh. Tommy was biting so hard on his lip, he was afraid he was going to draw blood. Then, she opened her mouth and slid down his cock, allowing Tommy a chance to breathe. It still felt good, but when she concentrated just on his tip, it felt like his entire body was about to explode.

Tommy was fighting hard to keep his groans in check. He couldn't believe how exciting it was getting a blowjob in a public place. Kimberly's technique wasn't extraordinarily above her usual, but he knew that he was going to come harder than he ever had before.

No longer was Kimberly teasing him. Now she was fucking him with her mouth. Tommy's hips were bucking up out of the seat, and she fought hard to stay with him. Tommy felt the come boiling in his balls; he gripped the armrests tightly and bit down --HARD-- on the inside of his cheek as what was definitely the best orgasm he had ever had from a blowjob surged through him. Kimberly took Tommy as deep as she could, knowing there was nothing else to do with his come but swallow it. Don't want to let it get on the seats. His hips bucked against her face as his balls emptied themselves down his girlfriend's throat. But finally he was finished, and he sagged tiredly against the seat.

A few moments later, Kimberly slithered back up beside him.

"Man," Tommy sighed, kissing her on the cheek, "that was incredible." Kimberly smiled in reply. Then he added, "Tomorrow night, we'll go see Wild Things."

"Now, hold up," Kimberly whispered back. "I'm not going to give you a blowjob every time we go to the movies."

"No, that's not what I had planned," he assured her. "You'll get to see Kevin Bacon's cock in it-"

"Really?"

"Yes, really, and I thought I could return the favor."

"Better than popcorn," Kimberly commented with a quirky grin as she took a sip of his drink.

End