Rachel Sucks Some Cock in the Theater

This chapter originally written by CrossC, minor edits by Samus1001

Rachel was beyond excited. The date was going so well!

She was just so completely comfortable around Caleb. He was saying all the right things. It was absolutely crazy how on the same wave-length they were! He wasn't the cutest guy by any means but his magnetic personality more than made up for that. To say nothing of that cock! His jeans weren't particularly tight but he still had a bump all the time that most guys only showed when they were hard.

She recalled that outrageous request of his, for her to show off a sexy pantie and bra set, that had first put him on her radar. Such a confident stud! She couldn't believe he'd pulled out her panties to take a look at her pussy right there in the store in front of his female friend. And then that dick-pic! Ohmygod! Such a magnificent beast even soft, just lying there! He'd already been just about as big as any of her previous guys with full raging boners and something had told her that Caleb had room to grow.

She remembered feeling his hard-on back in the hall, stretching down his left pant-leg. Boy, did he ever! Hanging on his arm, rubbing his butt possessively, she'd positively enjoyed showing off the fact she'd snagged a stretcher to the crowded room. She'd felt absolutely bad when she caught a few crotch-watchers take notice and she'd given them knowing nods, biting her lip cheekily.

Rachel shifted in her seat, rubbing her thighs sensually together. She was sweating and panting and her panties were not just moist, they were drenched. There were a lot of previews, pretty typical for an MCU movie, and all she could think about was the fact that a very large penis was just sitting there in Caleb's pants, just waiting for the blowjob she'd promised it.

The problem was that this was a crowded theater. She had a heavy-set woman right next to her, whose monster boobs were surprisingly pierced, and Caleb had a middle-aged man with his family right next to him. She supposed she shouldn't have been surprised. It was opening weekend for the movie and Saturday night too, promising Caleb a blowjob during the movie was kind of crazy, right?

Still, she'd came prepared. Perhaps the moment wasn't exactly right for a blowjob, but she could certainly make her friend happy... She'd brought a small jean jacket, carrying the light garment by hand. Theaters were basically refrigerators their air-conditioning was so on point, so it was perfectly normal. As Nick Fury and Maria Hill explored a ruined maybe Mexican town on screen, Rachel casually tossed her jacket across Caleb's lap.

She leaned into him, cheek on his shoulder and hand slipping underneath the jacket to find that warm lump, "Stretcher of women, do you... mind? Or should we focus on the movie and have our fun after?"

There was a pregnant pause that was either born from his indecision or the distracting nature of her rubbing hand atop his bulging groin.

He shifted in his seat, pressing his crotch upward into her grip. Caleb turned his head towards her and their lips met.

They made out, basically continuing the session they'd engaged in back in the car.

When they eventually broke apart he quietly intoned, "I don't mind at all, babe."

She waited for a big scene to start, where the whole audience would be captivated. To her right, she heard whispering and giggling. The kids behind her were obviously bored. To her left was the heavy set woman and in front of her was a man who was asleep.

She slipped her hand into Caleb's lap without looking at him and without him expecting it and gave his... package a little squeeze. He felt so big even while kind of soft. She gave it a little squeeze and ran her hand over the top, feeling for the head. She pulled him out.

Rachel felt herself flush with excitement as he began to grow fully erect for her, she felt the warm instrument swell until his meaty shaft seemed to fill her hand, until her thumb was no longer able to reach the fingers wrapped around him. His cockhead seemed to sprout onward, pressing all the way up the inside of her wrist. Okay, yeah. That’s… yeah. Uh. Pretty big. Thick. Fuck.

She stroked his big thick dick slowly, pulling her hand up its tremendous length under the jacket as they watched the movie. She shifted her thighs, rubbing them against each other, feeling her pussy throb, wet and hot and excited.

"I want you inside of me. I really want you to ram this thing up inside of me as hard as you can," she whispered, squeezing him a bit with her tight grip, "I want you to wreck my poor little snatch. Please, daddy?"

She had meant it as a playful term of endearment, but under the circumstances… it sounded strange. But, he seemed to like it, a gasp of excitement exploding from his mouth and she lowered her head deliberately towards his crotch, raising the side of her jacket.

She saw his big thick pinkish head appear over the top of her fist, his large piss slit at the end wept a single glistening drop of pre-cum, more formed in a thick droplet on its underside that looked heavy enough to dangle. She flicked out her tongue and lapped it up eagerly as her tongue curled around his bell-end, teasing the cum-filled eye as she pumped her hand along its incredible length.

This wasn’t some loud, showy blowjob, spit trails and slurp sound effects and moans of elation. It was a simple, friendly blowjob between friends or prospective lovers, his size making her hesitant with her technique.