It was the middle of the movie and my guy friend and I were in the back row. We were both really into the movie, but I could tell he was getting distracted. I could feel his eyes on me and his hand slowly creeping up my thigh. I pretended to ignore it, but I was getting really turned on.

Finally, I couldn't take it anymore. I turned to him and whispered, "Do you want to go to the bathroom?" He nodded eagerly and we snuck out of the theater.

Once we were in the bathroom, I pushed him up against the wall and went down on him. He was so big and hard, and I loved the way he tasted. He moaned and grabbed a fistful of my hair as I took him deeper and deeper into my throat.

He was getting close, but I didn't want him to come yet. I pulled away and started stroking him with my hand. He groaned and thrust his hips eagerly as I stroked him faster and faster. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore and he came all over my hand and arm.

I tried my best to clean up everything before going back into the movie, but I could tell I smelt like cum walking back. I know nobody knew, but it felt like the whole movie theater was looking at us.