Sit behind the drunks

You eye the junkie girl, but it looks like she might start screaming or puke or something. There are plenty of seats by the aisle. No, if that pimple-faced clerk from the lobby comes in you don't want him intruding. The two drunks up front are loud and annoying and completely fixated on the movie and their jokes.

"Over there," you say, pointing to a spot a couple rows behind them. Rachel raises an eyebrow and then shrugs. You take her hand and lead her down the row of seats and into the chairs behind the two guys laughing at the movie.

You realize they have beers hidden in paper bags and they're drinking. Rachel eyes them warily. One is a chubby guy, stubble on his face, with a haircut like he just rolled out of bed and the other guy is a slim, latino guy, short and sort of pock-marked like he had bad acne in his youth. They don't even glance back as you and Rachel take your seats.

Rachel starts to say something about the two drunks, but you silence her protest with a long, intense kiss. Your mouths open up to one another and your tongue collide and tangle in a hot, wet dance. You can taste wine in her kiss. Rachel must have had a few drinks herself to work up the courage to meet you. You move your hand to her breast, cupping it through the turtleneck and feeling the hard pebble of her nipple against your palm. To your surprise, she breaks the kiss and pushes your hand away from her breast.

Before you protest you see the devilish smile on her face. Rachel slides out of her seat and onto her knees on the floor of the theater. If she is worried about the usual cinema debris, she hides it well as she reaches out and deftly unbuttons and begins unzipping your jeans. Her eyes twinkle expectantly as she fully unzips you and folds aside the flaps, exposing the boxer-clad mound of your cock.

She reaches her hand in, biting her lower lip as her fingers wrap around the fat hose of your cock. You give a little grunt as she drags your huge cock up the leg of your jeans and out through your boxers. It's half-hard, but a few strokes and it reaches full attention.

"Christ, it's a monster," whispers Rachel, her accent making it even hotter. "I've never seen a cock quite this big. Did Mila...I mean..."

"She couldn't handle it," you say. "Think you can?"

She seems delighted by the challenge, laughing softly and saying, "Mila is in amateur when it comes to a big willy. I'll show you how this beast needs to be treated."

"You can try, but--ohhhhh!" Your words slip into a laughing groan of pleasure as Rachel Weisz runs her tongue from the tip of your cock, down the underside of your shaft, to lick and suck at your balls. Her hot tongue roams your tender sack and she playfully pops her lips against one, stretching it gingerly and applying just enough pressure to make you wince. As she lavishes her tonguework on your balls her hands are busy on your shaft, twisting with each stroke and working your cock until it is weeping a steady flow of precum.

Her warm lips work their way back up your shaft to the head of your cock and she looks you in the eyes as she swirls her tongue around and around, first teasing, and then swallowing your fat cockhead. The sensation of her lips tightening at the base of your glans while her hands shuttle up and down your straining shaft is nearly enough to make you hose her tonsils with your cum. She seems to know the effect she is having and she gives a teasing laugh, muffled by your cock, that vibrates down your shaft like a tuning fork made of nerve endings.

"Not bad," you say, and try to regain the upper hand by adding, "Mila could only take a couple inches more than that."

"Mmmmm," Rachel murmurs and slides her lips from your spit-wet cockhead. She clears a strand of saliva and precum with a soft slurp. "I bet Mila couldn't do this."

Rachel parts her lips on the fat head of your cock, staring into your eyes as her mouth sinks lower and lower until your cockhead collides with the soft membrane of her throat. She lets out a muffled gag and presses down and your cock slips past the ring of her esophagus. You let out a moan that grows louder and louder and as the sultry starlet devours inch after straining inch of your cock. She finally closes her eyes as her lips descend to the very base of your cock. She swallows and her throat muscles stroke your cock.

"Oh...fuck...nobody has ever..."

She does it again and you very nearly cum. A few more swallows and she will start milking spunk from your tightening balls.

"Hey, what the fuck?" says a voice from over Rachel's shoulder. You look up from the starlet and see the chubby drunk is looking back at you. He gets his friends attention and the two men stand up. "That dude is getting a blowjob right there."

"You think that comes with the ticket?" asks the latino man.

"Yeah, I bet it does. Let's get ours."

They starts walking out of their row and around to the one you are sharing with Rachel. She hasn't heard them approaching yet and she gives you another swallow, causing you to grip the back of her head to keep from spewing straight into her throat.