I bent down and kissed the tip of his cock, feeling the salty taste of his pre-cum and then rubbed his cock across my face — on my nose, my lips, my cheeks, my ears. I could hear him softly sighing in contentment. I then stuck my tongue out and began to lick the length of his cock from the top to the bottom. I guessed it would have been at least 5-6 inches long and it was rigid like a rock now. His cock was glistening with my saliva and I opened my mouth wide and slowly took his throbbing cock in - bit by bit until it was fully in my mouth so I could suck on it. He guided my hand onto his testicles and I gently caressed and squeezed them. I took my time sucking and licking his cock, slowly building up the tempo. I knew he was loving it and I was enjoying it too. I was stroking his cock with my hand while sucking and then suddenly, without any warning, his body stiffened. Before I could react he ejaculated his semen in warm spurts which filled my mouth with its salty taste. I tried to pull back, but I felt his hand on my head firmly holding me down on his cock. His warm semen filled my mouth. I swallowed most of it, while some dribbled out of my mouth. I managed to sit up and looked at the stranger. He was looking so very content. I sniffed and picked up my dupatta and wiped the dripping semen off my face.
The movie was still going on and we adjusted our clothes. He whispered in my ear, "Shall we finish it somewhere else?"
I just nodded. He held my hand and ushered me out. We came out of the door holding hands and the usher gave us a knowing smile. I froze but luckily I had automatically covered my face with the dupatta.
The sun's rays hit my eyes really hard and I felt so "different". I just followed him to his bike and politely sat behind him. My bra wasn't exactly adjusted properly but then, it didn't really matter. He started the bike and went towards the outskirts of the town. I was confused. Why he was going away from the town instead of towards it but I didn't bother to ask.