This is the second story featuring me and B, but our first public bit of fun. If you don't know, B and I were best friends who became buds while stroking to porn. Check my profile for more on that experience. Otherwise, enjoy.

At this point in our relationship, B and I were still very much in the closet with our sexuality. No one in our life knew we were dating, nor did they suspect we were even interested in guys. Which frankly, this worked to our favour. B was more the submissive type in our relationship, but that didn't mean anything for us. B and I were both equally always horny, both of us were always eager to drop our loads and always wanting to explore new things together.

Since we weren't getting much free time at our parents houses, we decided to go watch a movie and see if we could get some alone time there. A dark place in public with a slight chance of being seen, always sounded hot to us. So why not?

We headed to the cinemas, grabbed our tickets off a cute guy behind the candy bar, and headed into the cinema room to see MI2. The place was not busy at all which allowed us to sit in the far back and then just waited for the lights to go out. B was so horny, as was I, and by the time the movie started, B was already helping himself to my cock. A few more people had found their seats by this point, but B didn't care. He was already rubbing me over my sweat pants (always dress for easy access) and resting his head on my shoulder. B was really making sure I was rock hard just by slowly rubbing my soft cock to full hardness. At this point, I hadn't cum for a few days. And at the age I was, that was difficult to not just pop there and then.

Within 15 minutes, I was hard and pulled my cock out of my pants. B just kept watching the screen and giving my shaft very slow strokes. He wasn't rushing anything and I was very much relaxed and enjoying it. Even when the usher walked into the quiet cinema, neither B nor I stopped. I was slightly relaxing in my chair, getting a little more horizontal by this stage.

The usher watched the screen, and was on the opposite end of the cinema room. He held a flash light in his hand, holding it at the floor as he made his way up the isle toward the back of the room where we were.

Only a few others were in the room, and no one was around us. But when the usher got to the end of the cinemas and saw us in the corner, he must've noticed something didn't look right. B hadn't stopped either. He and I was just looking at the screen watching the shootout scene as my hard cock was being pumped slowly pulling my foreskin back and forth exposing my head each time.

The usher made his way through the isle toward us, stopped a few meters and paused. I looked at him, and saw it was the cute guy that sold us the tickets. He could now see what was going on. B smiled at the usher and just kept stroking my cock. The thought of being watched turned us both on, and the usher moved his flashlight toward us and lit up our tiny little area.

He could easily see B stroking my cock and that's when I noticed B was stroking his own cock too. The usher then moved the flashlight back toward the floor and stood there watching us for another few minutes. B reversed his grip on my cock now, and used his other hand to rub my balls too. I was moaning a bit now and B was gently kissing my neck as I leaned back a bit more and just forgot about the movie and looked at the usher who by this point was standing beside us now.

He was older than us, mid 20s and very skinny. But he was clearly into this and I couldn't help but see how hard he was. His flashlight was turned off, but I reach up toward his hands and ran my fingers along his cock as he unzipped and allowed me to get my fingers a layer of clothing deeper. B kept kissing my neck and then as the usher helped me expose his cock, B moved his mouth to my cock, and let his warm mouth take over.

I pumped on the ushers cock now. He was thinner than my cock. Uncut, hairy and only about 5 inches. But he was hard and clearly massively turned on. I pumped as B kept sucking my thick 6 inch shaft. My balls were dripping from B's saliva as I heard him let out a deep moan and knew he was cumming. This was confirmed when B got to this knees in front of me and was now using his mouth and both hands to blow me.

The usher was grunting and moaning too, matching my own.

He said he was going to cum soon. And B reached up replacing my hand on his thin cock. B stroked the usher and the guy lifted my shirt and started pinching my nipples. It didn't take much for me to get over the edge, and I deposited my cum in B mouth as he locked his lips around my cock and grunted as my load filled his mouth. I was panting and then felt the usher twist and pinch my nipple hard as his own load hit my chest and the seat beside me. Some landing on my shirt.

The usher grunted as B took his mouth off my cock, smiled at me, and proceeded to lick the warm cum off my chest. The usher sat down beside us, using a blue rag he had on his belt to wipe his cock off and then handed it to me, thanked us for the help and shortly after, walked out.

B and I stayed around a bit longer, and after cleaning ourselves up, we soon left. Never did see the end of MI2. But the mid show was amazing.