It was a Saturday, and I went to the local cinema. It had been a long time since I had seen a film, and I decided that it would be a good break. I was in the process of deciding which film to see, when I heard two familiar voices. I turned to see Ben Cheney and Austin Marks walking past me. I casually read their thoughts, and found that they were watching some new science fiction film that has just come out. I hadn't thought of watching that film, but now I changed my mind. It may be interesting. And even if I got bored, I may have a way to entertain myself.
I bought a ticket and some snacks, and sauntered into the theatre. It was half full, but luckily Ben and Austin had chosen to sit nearly at the back, where the theatre narrowed so that there were only a few seats in each row. These rows were deserted except for my two friends. I climbed up and sat behind them. Neither Ben nor Austin noticed me. They were too absorbed in a heated discussion of whether Superman or Batman would win in a fight. They each had a big container of popcorn, and a glass bottle of Coke. They quieted down as the film began, watching intently.
After a while, I started getting bored. The film was too predicable. Obviously, the main female character, the protagonist's love interest, would be kidnapped, and the protagonist would overcome huge odds to defeat the enemy and rescue her. Too easy. I tried to suppress a yawn. I needed some other entertainment. I leant forwards so that my mouth was next to the ears of my friends in front of me.
"No need to notice me", I murmured to Ben and Austin.
As expected, neither responded to me. They both looked at the screen with rapt expressions on their faces.
"I see that you're both horny", I continued, "very horny. But you don't want anyone else to know. That would be so embarrassing."
I watched in amusement as both Ben and Austin sat still in their seats. They didn't dare to move, so that they wouldn't alert their friend, but from my vantage point, I could see bulges growing in their pants. Austin surreptitiously moved his hand to his groin. He pushed down, suppressed a groan, and kept his hand still. Ben crossed his legs in front of him.
"This is the most horny you have ever been", I added. "Each second, your arousal doubles, but you won't be able to cum."
Both Ben and Austin were struggling now. Austin's face had turned red, as his hand kneaded his groin in small motions. Ben turned slightly away in his seat so he could do the same. After a few minutes, I could see that both boys were jumpy, and really wanted to get off. I wasn't planning on making it easy.
"The only way that you can cum is if your friend touches your penis, even through cloth", I said nastily.
I saw Ben turn his head, and give Austin a sly look before turning back to the screen. Austin was fidgeting, trying to focus on the film, but it wasn't working. I listened in to their thoughts, and I heard that both Ben and Austin was trying to muster the courage to get their friend's help.
Ben broke first. He turned to Austin, his face the colour of a tomato.
"I need your help", he said to Austin. Then he stopped, as if he couldn't go on. Finally, he continued. "I, er, have a little problem. Down there. Can you, um, feel it to make sure it's all fine?"
I nearly applauded Ben's ingenuity. Austin was looking apprehensive, but it seemed like he would do it. He mumbled something in reply.
"What?" Ben asked.
"Can you do the same for me?" Austin repeated, his voice barely higher than a whisper.
"Um", Ben thought. "Fine." His face turned red. "But you first."
Austin reached over tentatively and placed his palm on Ben's crotch. Ben shuddered, but I was impressed that he didn't cry out at all. When Austin removed his hand, Ben had a wet patch growing in the front of his pants. Ben then returned the favour. He put his hand on Austin's penis. Austin was anything but quiet. He let out a long moan that echoed around the theatre. A man a few rows in front of us turned and glared at Austin, but Austin's eyes were closed.
"Don't mind us", I said, loudly enough so everyone in the theatre could hear me. The man turned and resumed watching the film.
I looked at Ben and Austin. Both had huge wet patches on the front of their pants. I smiled. This was better entertainment.
I continued to watch the film. I lasted another 45 minutes before I got bored again. The female lead had been kidnapped, and the hero was now fighting ten thousand aliens to save her. This fight scene had already lasted for 10 minutes. I needed something else.
I looked at my two friends. Neither of them had noticed their wet patch. Ever since I had left them alone, they had continued what they had been doing – eating popcorn, drinking Coke, and watching the film intently.
"You have this strong desire to get naked", I suggested.
Immediately, Ben and Austin slipped off their shoes, and took off their clothes, which they piles in a heap on the floor. Then they continued watching the film. I studied both boys. It had been some time since the incident in the locker room, but I still appreciated the sight of their naked bodies. I reached down, and tweaked their nipples. As per my earlier instructions, they didn't notice, but I saw that two penises stirred again below. I continued caressing them and pinching their nipples until both Ben and Austin were fully erect again. I loved that young males could get going again in such a short time.
I instructed both boys to masturbate the other boy – but obviously not to cum until I told them – and they both did. I reached into my pants and brought out my own penis. This excited me more that the film, and I wasn't going to let Ben and Austin get all the pleasure. As Ben and Austin watched the film, and unconsciously masturbated each other, I was getting off on them.
Soon, I wanted more fun. By now the hero had fought his way into the enemy's stronghold, and was facing another ten thousand aliens to fight. Ben and Austin were still jerking each other off, but simultaneously, watching the film, and eating an drinking as if nothing was happening. I noticed that both Ben and Austin had finished their drinks. That gave me an idea.
"You see your Coke bottles?" I told the boys. "I want you to put yours up your ass, and keep it there until the end of the film. If you behave, I may let you cum again."
Ben and Austin immediately did what I said. Ben grabbed his glass Coke bottle. He stood on his hands and knees on two seats, and pressed the bottle to his hole. He grunted as it pushed past his entrance. Then, Ben sat back in his seat. Austin stood up and placed his bottle on the seat, and lowered himself down on it. When both boys were done, they resumed masturbating each other.
I continued to jerk myself off. Ben and Austin were uncomfortable with a glass bottle in their ass, but the promise of release, especially after what was by now 20 minutes of mutual masturbation. For the rest of the film, Ben and Austin continued in this uncomfortable state, getting more and more aroused. I continued to masturbate as well.
At the very end of the film, the hero predicably saved his female love interest. As they stood in front of a sunset, surrounded by their friends and allies, and shared a tender kiss, I allowed Ben and Austin to cum.
Immediately, they shot their loads across the backs of the chairs in front of them. Both sat back, exhausted. I also shot my load, spurting semen across Ben and Austin's shoulders and backs.
As the screen cut to black, the credits began to roll, and the lights rose, I instructed Ben and Austin to discard their bottles, and to get dressed. When they left the theatre, with wet patches in the front of their pants, and an uncomfortable feeling in their ass, I followed them at a discrete distance, smiling to myself.