Scene 5

Feeling no pain at all, Jackson sat in the cool theater. Feeling like the chair was comfortable enough to take a nap in. He knew a big part of that was the **** in his system, the rest was from a long, stressful day. The potato balls he figured should help with one of those problems. Sitting there he smiled broadly, turning his head towards his coworker, thinking about how he had teased him about saying he liked the balls. Laughing a little when Jackson caught his eye. Jackson’s eyes slid down his own arm when he felt his hand get lightly squeezed, noticing for the first time the middle armrest was up and his hand was being held.

Abraham gave his date’s hand a squeeze, returning the smile as she looked at him with a smile that could easily brighten up the dark room. He knew she was ****, but it didn’t matter. Her giggle only endeared her more to him. “What are you all giggly about?”

Shifting in his seat, Jackson pulled his hand out of the larger hand so he could lean closer to his new friend and whisper in his ear. Not wanting the few others in the theater to hear him talk, he hated people who talked in movies. It didn’t matter if the previews were just starting, it was just rude. “I was remembering when I said I liked eating your balls.” Abraham’s eyebrows went up as the girl threw herself back into her seat in a fit of giggling laughter. ‘Wow, she knows how to tease a guy.’ Abraham thought, positive now that the two of them weren’t going to be fully paying attention to the movie.

“Oh!” Jackson stood up, all the laughing causing him to have a physical reminder of how much he had drunk that night and causing him to feel that he needed to break the seal. “I will be right back!” He said, picking up his purse and doing his best to scoot by Abe and not get stuck forever on the sticky floor. “Don’t be gone too long, don’t think they will hold off on starting the movie.”

“They should, don’t they know who I am?” Jackson laughed at himself as he exited the theater, making his way to the restrooms. Going into the stall he locked it behind him, hanging up the purse on the back of the door before hiking up the long black pencil skirt. He wiggled as he peeled the thing up so he could lower the pantyhose and then the panties he wore so he could free his member enough to take the much needed piss.

“Being a girl is the worst when it comes to going to the bathroom!” He complained to himself, his words reverberating in the tile walled room. Hearing himself, Jackson clasped one hand over his mouth, like it would stop others from hearing what he had already said. He held his breath waiting for someone to yell out that there was a man in the women's room. Jackson sat that way for almost ten seconds before letting out the held breath and his pee along with it, now that he knew he was alone. Getting done he retucked himself back, pulled the pantyhose back up and lowered his skirt. Exiting the stall he washed his hands, putting the purse on the counter as he saw that his lip stick wasn’t right. He had touched it up after eating and drinking and wasn’t sure how it needing fixing, just another problem women had to go through he thought, not even considering that he now had some lipstick on his palm from covering his mouth a moment ago.

After touching up his lips Jackson made his way back into the theater, the trailers going and all the house lights now off he made his way up to his row. Jackson stopped moving one seat down from Abe when part of a trailer distracted him. When that trailer moved to the next he continued on his way, taking careful side steps while facing the screen. He was almost past Abe when the sticky floor mixed with his drunken state caused him to lose his balance. Jackson fell backwards, his hand reaching out behind himself to try and catch himself or lessen the blow. Instead of hitting the hard floor Jackson landed into Abe’s lap. For a second he was happy to not have taken a tumble, he had expected something like that to happen from the first day when Maddy made him wear high heels.

“Thanks for the catch.” Jackson said, trying to shift from the uncomfortable position with his ass pinning his hand underneath him, but in Abe’s effort to keep him from falling that arm was also pinned to his side with the arm wrapped around him.

When his date stopped walking, looking over to him and then the screen he didn’t think much of it, but when she pretended to fall into his lap he realized she had been planning this very tactic. It turned him on with how forward she was being, first the teasing and now physically throwing herself at him. He gave the girl a taste of freedom from who he thought of as her soon to be ex and she was taking advantage of it. “You can sit in my lap any time, Jacqueline.”

Jackson wanted to tell him thanks, but no thanks and to help him up. When he looked to him to say just that he found himself unable to speak as their lips met. ‘Shit! I moved forward when he moved forward and we accidentally kissed!’ Was his first thought, but when the man’s other hand came up to the back of his head, holding him in place Jackson truly froze. Trying to figure out why he would kiss him and if this was really happening or if he had actually fallen asleep when he had sat down.

Feeling the man’s much rougher face brush against his as their lips met Jackson’s mind should have been reeling, but his cloudy mind seemed slow to process anything. He felt Abe’s mouth open, his touch brush his lips. Jackson wanted to say no, don’t do that, but when he opened his own mouth any possible words were cut off as the kiss turned into a much deeper french kiss. Jackson tried shifting in his new seat, trying to pull his hand free, but seemed to have no chance of success at his task. “MMMmmoooo”

The word no sounded much more like a moan of pleasure from Jacqueline to Abraham. Not only was she sitting in his lap making out with him like they were teens, but she was also rubbing him through his pants. He had never had a handjob in public before, but the way she kept rubbing told him that was exactly what was going to happen tonight. The girl was practically demanding his dicks attention between her hand and her ass grinding into him.

His mind was finally able to click over to panic mode, Jackson used his one free hand to push on the man’s chest. He wasn’t able to pull himself off the man, he was bigger, stronger, but still he pushed. Not realizing his fingers had moved between his shirt buttons, pulling them apart, giving Abe the impression of a girl ready to go. When the lip lock was released Jackson was going to let him have it. “Abe! Oh… ahhhhh! Abraham Downings sto…” All protests died before they could be vocalized as Jackson felt Abe’s attention moved from his lips to his neck. No girlfriend had ever kissed him like that, he had a dream, one he wished he didn’t have with Linc doing this very thing to him the other day. It felt like electricity was shooting through his body, making his toes curl. “Ahhh.”

Jackson wasn’t sure how long it went on, the kissing on his neck also went to his collarbone, his shoulder, back up again. His eyes practically rolled back in his head he was kissed just behind his ear after the small nibble to his earlobe itself. At one point his free hand had gone up sliding through Abe’s hairs. They had even kissed again, a detached part of his mind told him how Abe was a much better kisser than Linc, reminding him that he shouldn’t be kissing any man the thought coming after the comparison. The thought gave him a bit more clarity of his situation, he could feel Abe pushing up, practically thrusting his hips into him and he could feel the throbbing warm member through the man’s pants. Pulling back, Jackson shook his head several times, trying to catch his breath, while he chewed on the inside of his cheek. He needed to get free, to run… pushing on his chest again Jackson wiggled himself backwards, not considering getting off the lap in that manner meant he was going to fall. As Jackson descended to the sticky movie theater floor he landed on his knees, the hand that had been pinned under himself now reaching out, the tips of his long nailed fingers caught under the man’s belt buckle from the struggle. “Yeah?!” Jackson nodded to the question, he could clearly see Abe now from the light of the movie screen behind himself. There was a sound of explosions from the action movie, making it so Jackson didn’t hear the next thing Abe said. When his hand was freed from the belt as he unbuckled it Jackson felt relieved, but when Abe also unbuttoned his pants and lowered his zipper that turned to curiosity. ‘My hand is already free, why is he?” Jackson’s eyes opened wider, his mouth falling open when he realized what was happening as the largest dick he had seen outside of a porn video came into sight.

The world seemed to move in slow motion for Jackson as he looked at the erect cock in front of his face, the veins easy to see across its length. The man wasn’t exactly a tripod, but it just didn’t seem right that he was packing that compared to what he had. Jackson didn’t move, he froze again as he thought of his own member, realizing it was also hard or doing its best to be as it struggled in his panties. The kissing, especially the kisses to his neck had alerted his second brain that it was time to come out and play. His cheeks flushed, his lip quivered at the realization he had gotten aroused from kissing another man.

This was more than Abraham ever expected, sure he desired the girl, but for her to throw herself into his lap, give him an over the pants hand job while grinding her ass into him was driving him crazy. So few girls initiated, waiting for him, while Jacqueline knew what she wanted and went for it. He had begun to actively press his hips into her when she started to moan into his mouth, but then she slid from his lap. Kneeling in front of him while she used one hand to try and unbuckle his pants. He had never done anything public like this before, her kneeling there trying to practically yank his belt off had him moving to help her get to what she wanted as fast as he could. When his dick sprang free of what felt like a prison at this point with how horny he was, looking at Jacqueline felt like a wonderful dream. With the dim light he could just make out how her eyes were half lidded, mouth hanging open and he was pretty sure she had a small amount of drool on the corner of her mouth. The girl was drooling, her mouth had watered at the site of his member. This was the sexiest thing that had ever happened to him. She had initiated all of this, but she had also given him a hint of what she liked with the joke about being spanked. Jacqueline also liked it when her partner took control, it was probably one of the reasons she stayed with her current boyfriend, something he hoped to change.

“Jacqueline, wow, girls like you deserve a medal.” The words confused Jackson, but that was quickly replaced when the large member’s tip slid into his open mouth.

“MMmooo!” Jackson could taste the fleshy member as it went into his mouth, slid over his tongue. The musky smell filled his nostrils, as his eyes went wide enough that a doll would be jealous. Looking up to Abe he only saw a man with passion in his eyes, a look of pure lust. His mind felt so sluggish as it processed the idea of someone looking at him like that, no one had ever looked at him with such desire before. The look somehow made him feel appreciated, disgusted with a kicker of shame for even feeling anything positive about the situation. “Gulg, gulg, gulg, gulg, aahh!” The sounds came out of Jackson’s mouth automatically as the huge member pushed its way more into his mouth, till it came back out. Jackson felt saliva running down the corners of his mouth as the cock pulled free.

“Abe, you gotta…” Were the only words Jackson was able to get out before the massive cock that now had smear marks from his lipstick was pushed back into his mouth.

“Shhh, I know what I gotta do and what you want to do.” Abraham moved one of his hands to the back of his date’s head, running his fingers through her blonde hair, pulling her down onto him as he pushed up with his hips to impale her wet salivating mouth onto himself.

Reaching up to the hand holding him, Jackson wrapped his hand around the thick wrist, he pulled on it, giving himself a small spike of pain as it caused his hair to be pulled and giving his now lover another idea of things she enjoyed. The cock pumped into his mouth a few more times, Jackson wasn’t thinking when he tried pushing back on the invader with his tongue, allowing him to feel the pulsing veins going up the shaft as the head slid past, deeper into his mouth.

Jackson didn’t have a lot of sexual experience, but he had been given a few blowjobs before, some lasted much longer than others, the better the blow job the faster he blew his load. This wasn’t going away and he didn’t want to think about the fact of how much he enjoyed things till it got to this point. With ****, Jackson let go of the wrist, reaching up with both hands to the crotch it front of him. He placed both at the base of the cock currently in his mouth, one sliding up slightly, feeling the warm fleshy thing in his hands. It was much like his own, something he had taken into his hands more times than he could count, but this time it was much, much different. His face was already being fucked, a hint of a salty gooy flavor had started his mouth, the only thing that was really missing was the actual sucking. Even after making the decision to go along with this even if it was just to get it over with, Jackson hesitated. “MMm, god yes!” He heard Abe say as a light pull of his hair followed, spurring Jackson into action.

Sucking on the cock as his head bobbed up and down was such an alien event that he felt like he was in little control of his own body between Abe’s directing their actions, the river of **** flowing through his veins and the medication clouding his mind, the two never being intended to be mixed together. He had no concept of the world around him, no fear of being caught with a dick in his mouth as he blew a guy in public, none of it was even considered. There was only one thing in his life at the moment, Abe’s cock. The thought brought a few whimpers to his full mouth, the sound seeming to just make the man move faster. That was when he felt it pulse twice in his mouth, like the shaft was quivering in excitement. “I’m cumming, ahhh I’m cumming.”

He knew the words, he knew what they meant, but his mind didn’t process them till he felt something warm and sticky fill his mouth. It tasted a bit bitter and salty, not something bad. With the dick in his mouth, he instinctively swallowed the liquid. “Hmmm.” Jackson closed his eyes as he whimpered again, the flavor and feeling of the cum present in his mouth as the dick deflated, still in his mouth, Jackson beside himself and unable to move an inch.

Sliding his hand free of the sexy vixen's hair, Abraham moved it across her cheek and jaw. In absolute bliss after shooting his load into the girl who continued to coo and suckly on him even after he had climaxed. He took a couple deep breaths before pulling himself free and putting his now limp member away. Abraham smiled down at Jacqueline, incredibly amused seeing her work her jaw a few times, closing and opening her mouth a bit of his cum on her lips before she blew out a small breath, causing the remains of his seed to form a cum bubble that popped. The popping sound caused his date's beautiful brown eyes to open, looking up at him. She looked as spent as he felt, but she still didn’t seem to want to move.

Reaching down he helped her up and back into his lap, she seemed to be content to just lean against him, letting out small coos of pleasure from time to time as the movie continued to play on the screen, both spending the time cuddling in the cool theater instead of paying attention to anything happening in the movie that he paid for.

Jackson felt spent, he could have fallen asleep before the adventures with another man's dick and now he wanted nothing more than to curl into a ball, close his eyes, letting his mind drift off. It hadn’t even registered to him that he was back in Abe’s lap or that the lights had turned on as the final credits rolled till he felt himself being gently shaken. Sitting up, Jackson blinked a few times, working his jaw again, it felt a bit sore. He was slowly waking up, his everything felt exhausted, he couldn’t even work up an extra emotion for the taste still in his mouth. “Jacqueline, I have to say that was the best date I have ever had in my life. I wish it didn’t have to end, but by now it is one in the morning so for now let's get you home. Unless breakfast in bed at my place sounds like a good way to start your Saturday?”

“I need to sleep.” Jackson said groggily, the thought of Abe dropping him off after he had sucked the man’s dick did not sound like the best idea. “It wasn’t… it wasn’t a date, I have a boyfriend.” Jackson paused for a second, blinking heavily at the man he was sitting on. “You can’t tell anyone what happened tonight. It didn’t happen.”

“It didn’t happen? You didn’t try to rip off my shirt while we made out and then try to pull off my pants to get at my cock? That is what didn’t happen?” He watched the girl stick out her thick bottom lip, almost all of the lipstick from it gone now. She pouted as she shook her head, causing her chopping shoulder length blonde hair to twirl about. Abraham completely unaware that the girl’s thoughts were saying that didn’t happen at all, that isn’t what happened.

“I tell you what, if that didn’t happen, it can not happen a few more times and your boyfriend doesn’t have to know.” He would rather she come home with him, them sleep in on Saturday, cuddle before he cooked her breakfast and then she would have hopefully gone home to start planning her breakup with the controlling man, but he supposed that was asking too much after just one date, even if it was an amazing date. “Besides, you still owe me a drink.”

To Jackson it sounded like he was agreeing, but the words were a bit confusing for him at the moment in time. “It didn’t happen?” He asked to make sure they were on the same page. When he saw the man nod he smiled. He didn’t much feel like smiling, but it had been **** to be his default facial expression for the past week and knowing no one else was going to find out about what just happened was good news and if he was willing to forget everything, buying him the drink or drinks he owed Abe was the least he could do. “Good, then I will buy you a drink later.”

“It's a date.” Jackson shook his head again, crossing his eyes when he stopped, the world spinning. “Nooooo, not a date. Boyfriend, this can’t… didn’t happen.”

The way she talked, the way she moved it was clear to Abe that Jacqueline was still very much drunk, or that mixed with being overly tired after her amazing efforts. The blow job itself wasn’t the best he had ever had, but the fact they had done it in public and she had initiated it brought the act to a whole new level. “Right, this never happened and it will happen again, I mean won't happen again later.” Abraham gave her a wink after stumbling on his words. He knew it was way past time to call it a night when he stumbled on his words like that.

“You got it!” Abraham helped Jacqueline to her feet, happy that they were on the same page. While he had driven them to the theater, he had thought it best if they used an uber to drop her off and get him home. He wasn't a fan of having to come pick his vehicle up the next day, but the last thing he needed was to get into an accident when he got to spend such an amazing evening with a wonderful woman.