My wife Chase was nervous, but I couldn't tell if it was in a good way or a bad way. We were in the car, headed for the local adult movie theater with the intention of doing something wild. We had talked about this often, as she loved the fantasies of exhibitionism and gang bangs, but we had never acted on them. Sometimes just talking about these fantasies during our sex play, would get her hotter than I had ever seen her. But talk is one thing, and the real thing is quite another.
She had dressed for the occasion. Wearing black shiny five-inch spike heel shoes, black thigh-high stockings, and a flimsy short dress that buttoned up the front, and no underwear. Over this, she wore a light thigh-length coat. My wife is forty-three years old but easily looks ten years younger than that. She's 5' 6'' tall, 120 pounds, with small firm breasts, and the roundest, fullest, sweetest tasting ass I've ever seen on a woman. Her pussy is almost completely shaved, with just a thin strip of hair above her clit.
As we paid for our tickets, and made our way to the door of the theater, she seemed to cling to me tighter than ever, as if to say, "Please take care of me."
We opened the door and entered the dark theater. The light from the screen barely lit up the large room. There were no more than a handful of men seated in separate rows. who obviously wanted their own privacy. I quickly scanned the seats and led us to an unoccupied row, and led my wife all the way into the end nearest the wall.
As we made ourselves comfortable, and our eyes began to adjust to the darkness, we were aware of the heads of several of the men turning in our direction. Clearly, having a woman walk into a sex movie theater, was not the norm. But having them look was OK, because that was part of the fantasy. On the screen, a girl was kneeling on a couch, bending over the back of it, while two guys on either side of her, licked and stroked her pussy and asshole. I put my arm around Chase and gave her what I thought would be a quick kiss. Instead, she pulled me to her and passionately pushed her lips into mine, thrusting her tongue into my mouth. While we locked lips, I let my hand roam to her chest and rub her breast through the material. As our kiss finally broke, her breath came in spurts. This was clearly 'getting' to her.
I unbuttoned her coat and slid it off her shoulders. Then I began to undo the buttons on her dress, slowly working from bottom to top. Her dress was now completely undone but still gathered over her. Her eyes were locked on the screen as I slid my hand up her thigh toward her pussy. I lightly stroked her leg as her dress parted slightly, revealing just a bit of her shaved cunt. As I began to brush her pussy lips with my fingers, her own hand wandered into my lap and stroke my hardening cock through my pants. I reached down with my free hand and loosened my belt, undid my zipper, and pulled my now fully erect cock out of my pants. Her soft hand wrapped around my stiffness, and she started to lightly jerk me off.
It was at this point that I was aware of someone moving in the theater. One of the men behind us, who had obviously been paying close attention to our movements, moved into the row ahead of us, and sat down directly in front of me. He turned his head to look back and could see Chase's hand on my cock and my hand on her pussy, but her dress was still mostly covering her. He looked to be in his mid-thirties, clean-shaven, with longish blonde hair. With my fingers in her pussy, I thought I could sense a change in her movement against me because of this new development. Her pussy was dripping wet, and I could feel her body tightening as I rubbed her more deliberately. She stopped jerking me, and just held on tight to my cock, while she concentrated on her approaching orgasm.
With my free hand, I reached into the upper part of her dress and began rubbing and stroking her breasts. I could hear her breathing quicken and I really wanted to expose my wife to this curious stranger. I decided to go for it, and pulled her dress to the side completely exposing her to his gaze. The flickering light from the screen danced across her now naked body and our friend drank it in like a thirsty man. He never took his eyes off her body, but he seemed to be fiddling with his pants, trying to take his cock out, I assumed. Throughout all of this, Chase's eyes had been glued to the screen, taking in the wild sex images in the movie. She seemed to be looking past the blonde man, but clearly, she was fully aware that he was staring at her naked writhing body, and I think it was turning her on more than she could ever have dreamed.
I knew it was just about time for her to let go, so I speeded up my stroking as she began to thrust against me. I moved my face to her beautiful breasts and began sucking on her stiff nipples. It would only be a minute now, I knew, and her breathing shortened as she began to moan quietly and come with my fingers. She jerked wildly as her orgasm washed over her, and our blonde voyeur watched every twitch of it. I couldn't believe this was happening. Here I was, in a dirty movie theater, with my sexy wife, nearly naked and cumming in front of a complete stranger. I don't think I'd ever felt so turned on in my life. My cock was drenched in pre-cum. As Chase began to come to and acknowledge me with a satisfied smile, she rubbed my slippery hardness and whispered, "Did you cum already?"
"No," I whispered back, "But I'm ready to!"
She dropped her head into my lap and began to lick all around the head. She was licking all the pre-cum off of me, and she turned her head back up to mine and gave me a wet, cum-tasting kiss. She knows I love tasting my cum when it's in her mouth, so this was her way of teasing me. She quickly moved back to my cock, and began in earnest, to suck me deeply into her soft warm mouth. She began to bob her head up and down in my lap, and I knew I wasn't going to last long.
I let my fingers glide through her hair, and for the first time, made eye contact with the blonde man in front of us, and he smiled a knowing smile, as if to say, "This is SO hot."
Then he moved his hand over the seat, and held it above her head. His look seemed to ask a question that I understood, and I hesitantly removed my hand from her head. He slid his hand to replace mine and began to stroke her long reddish-brown hair, as her head slid up and down in my lap.
I'm pretty sure she still thought it was my hand on her head, so the turn-on was all mine! I watched as this stranger firmly pushed my wife's head down onto my cock, and I just lost it.
I began to cum, and Chase tightened her lips on me. I thrust up into her mouth and shot spurt after spurt of hot sperm into her mouth. I could tell it was a really big load, as I could feel her swallow several times, trying to get it all down her throat. Our friend released his hand from her hair, and she came up to my face, giving me a big cummy kiss. There was cum on her chin, which I eagerly licked off, and her breath was hot with the scent of my sperm. I was so turned on that my cock just stayed hard, not the usual case, and I knew that we were just beginning.
As I turned to face Chase in her seat, I suddenly became aware of someone directly behind us. I guess that while we were wrapped up in our own activities, another voyeur had moved into our area. I turned my head to just barely take in this new presence and was shocked by what I saw. It was a young guy, no more than twenty-five, (you know the type, with the baseball cap on backwards), and in his hands was one of the biggest cocks I had ever seen. It appeared to be nearly ten inches long, and as thick as a flashlight. He must have been playing with himself, while he watched Chase suck my cock.
I began rubbing Chase's shoulders with one hand, and lightly stroking her breasts with the other. She seemed to be as relaxed as could be expected, given the circumstances. I pulled her dress down over her shoulders, and sensing my intent, she leaned forward a bit, so that I could pull it down, off of her arms. As she sat back again, she was now completely naked, with her coat and dress draped against the back of the chair, and with her bare shoulders visible above the back of her seat. I turned back a little more towards our new visitor, and made eye contact with him. I moved my hand away from the soft white skin of her shoulder, and make a quick hand gesture, inviting him to take my place. He reached up tentatively, and began touching her, gently rubbing back and forth across the upper part of her back. Because I kept my arm behind her, she had no idea that she was now being massaged by a complete stranger!
After a few minutes of this deception, I decided it was time to come clean with Chase and see just how far she wanted to go. I slid the arm that had been behind her down to her breast and moved the other one to her pussy. I only stroked her wet clit for a moment when she realized that the hands on her back were not mine.
"Wha...," was all she got out before I whispered, "It's okay, baby, he just wants to make you feel good, relax, and enjoy it."
She wasn't convinced. Watching, like the blonde man, was one thing, but this, she sensed, was crossing over into an area that she wasn't entirely sure of.
"Honey," I said, "You can stop this anytime you want to, but believe me... I'm loving this. I've never been more turned on, and you've never been sexier to me than you are right now.... and besides, you're not gonna believe how well-hung this guy is!"
She searched my eyes to see if what I said was really true, and must have seen what she needed, because she looked at me and nodded as she whispered, "Okay, then.... let's see what happens."
I think the guy behind us had heard our conversation, and took her assent as his cue. He leaned forward, getting closer to the back of her seat, and slid his hands down the sides of her bare arms. Moving his hands around her, he brushed his fingers over her nipples. She pushed against my fingers, which were still in her pussy, began to breathe a little harder. As he kneaded her breasts, he moved his head up to the other side of her head, and whispered something into her ear.
She turned to look at me and asked, "Are you SURE this is okay with you?"
"Yes, baby...it's fine. Look," I said, "I couldn't hear what he said to you, but whatever you want to do, is okay with me."
"He wants me to touch him," she said shakily.
"Do you want to?" I asked, hoping she did.
"Yeah, I want to try," she said. I could tell from the sound of her voice that despite being really nervous about this, she was incredibly turned on at the same time.
She slowly slid her arm over the back of her chair, turning as she did to allow herself better access. Her hand came to rest on the young guy's thigh, and she deliberately moved her hand up toward his crotch. She still wasn't looking at him, just feeling her way up his leg. When her hand finally made contact with the flesh of his cock, and instinctively closed around the shaft of his manhood, she gasped at the size of it.