The dinguishable unzipping sound was mercifully masked by the bombastic movie soundtrack. Her right hand tugged tirelessly at the stubborn jean zipper, which finally surrendered and permitted a large enough opening through which her hand could squeeze.

Hank anxiously scanned around the darkened theatre but quickly realized that no one was either aware or interested in the commotion coming from his crotch. From what he could gather, everyone was captivated by the unfolding scene of the muscled hero, who was destroying an array of enemy helicopters with his bow, and explosive-tipped arrows.

Dramatic blasts drowned out his exhaled moan when Julie’s fingers slowly pulled down and peeled back the foreskin of his stiffening cock. Her cold hand gently wrapped around the expanding girth before the thumb and index fingers tugged tightly around his thick glans. Hank’s head fell back, his eyes spontaneously shut and his breathing deepened. The squat circular-fingered-milking motion was more than ample attention for his cock to double in size while in her palmed grip.

He unbuckled the belt and popped the metal jean button open to allow her better access to his burgeoning erection. He peered towards her to notice her mouth ajar as she gawked at her hand steadily pumping his thick cock.

She caught his eye and smiled before she leaned over and proceeded to suck him into her warm and welcoming mouth. She pushed her head down onto the towering rod, slowly taking the full length down the back of her throat. The fat intrusion caused her to choke, prompting Hank to grip her hair and hold her down. Her head fought wildly against his clutched grip, her throat chokingly expanding and contracting while her tongue frantically flayed against his balls. Hank let out a low moan as he released Julie whose head jerked upwards in ecstasy as she drew a deep breath.

Hank’s eyes shot open and realizing where they were, anxiously scanned around to see if anyone had noticed their indecent indiscretion. Fortunately, the matinee show they selected was sparsely attended and the only other patrons he could see, were at a safe distance, bar a couple who sat two rows in front of them. It did not appear they had heard anything though. Choosing seats in the back row turned out to be a good decision, after all, Hank thought.

He lifted Julie’s head and leaned in to kiss her. He adored her soaked mouth which tasted of salty saliva and pre-cum, and drove his lusting tongue deeper into her while they fondled frantically at each other. When she broke away, she immediately bore down onto his twitching prick, gripping it tightly at the base and swirling her tongue around the throbbing head.

Julie’s bright red locks were draped across his lap and he arched back to pull the jeans down which gave her unfettered access to his cock and balls. Excitedly, she slipped her hand under his scrotum and squeezed his aching balls while steadily slurping on his stiff shaft.

His hand twisted around a tight loop of hair, gripping it down as he would a stubborn horse’s reins, and pulled and pushed her head onto his hard, throbbing organ. His other hand reached around her waist and pulled her closer so he could reach under her dress. He could hear her utter a high-pitched squeal when he shoved his middle finger deep inside her already wet cunt. Her moans vibrated around his cock as her pace became far more urgent. She moved her head in circles while she held his cock deep down her throat. Pushing back and rotating her butt onto his hand. Fucking his fingers.

The theatre shuddered from the super loud soundtrack. The hero was destroying a small village with mortars, grenades, and heavy artillery while the screams from frightened women and children echoed over the chaos.

His soaked middle finger was joined by another digit which he pried apart to stretch her open. Her pussy obliged with more juices that trickled down his hand and her leg. During the not-so-loud scenes, they could both hear the thumping wet slaps from her two-fingered fucking. When Hank opened his eyes, he caught the piercing stare of the woman two rows in front of them. Julie was below the seat level but he was sure she saw his ecstatic facial expressions and perhaps heard their lustful moans. He just stared back at her and she soon turned around.

Hank pulled her eager mouth from his rock-hard cock, dismounted his soaked fingers from her pussy, and pulled her closer to kiss her. He then turned her around and told her to get down and lift her ass to him. Julie held onto the legs of a chair in front of them and raised her butt to meet his dick, which she wiggled her dripping cunt against. Hank pushed his cock down and angled his entry into her awaiting pussy. Julie let out another cry when his cock slid into her and pushed back until he was deeply lodged inside her. He shifted forward and started pumping his hips to fuck her.

As his passion grew more and more intense, he rose from his seated position and planted his right foot on the seat in front of them which gave him better access and penetration. He growled loudly as he fucked deep into her wet cunt. When he felt his balls tighten up, he pulled his cock from her soaked, stretched hole and gripped it tightly before he started cumming.

The first salvo of thick semen globs squirted magnificently from the tightened grip. He could make out the whitish streaks reflected in cinematic light. The second shot lacked the same lustre and sprayed across Julie’s exposed ass. Obliging the intense orgasm, he milked the last remains from his twitching cock, rubbing the sensitive head along her slippery butt.

Julie’s head was just about shoved underneath the chair in front of them but she wriggled out, sat on her knees, and took his dripping dick in her mouth to suck the last remains of spunk from it. Hank flopped back down into his chair while Julie pulled her dress back into place and sat back next to him. After catching their breath, they leaned into each other and kissed. Their tongues revelled in the taste of their fast fuck.

When they left the theatre, they walked behind the couple who sat in front of them. In the well-lit foyer, they both noticed a finger-sized semen splodge dangling from a lock of hair on the woman. They looked at each other in disbelief. Both trying to mouth something about it but at a loss for words. They burst out laughing and made a break for another exit before getting caught.