This is another true story about my ex partner, Angela. At the time of this story, we had been together for three years. Angela was just twenty years old here. Those of you who have read my stories about her, and what we did in the 1980’s, will have a clear picture of her looks, and the type of girl she was.

The events here took place a few months before her long affair with David.

One night we had both been drinking, and knowing Angela was never one to shy away from a dare, I gingerly suggested we hop on a tube from our house in London, and head in towards Soho, Central London, for a meal but with the condition that we visit an adult cinema on Leicester Square later on. I believe this was the same cinema that featured in a scene in the movie ‘An American Werewolf in London,’ and was underneath a shop called ‘X Mags.’

To my surprise, however, Angela accepted this ‘challenge’ with her usual cheeky manner and she asked me what I thought she should wear.

I remember telling her, ‘Something sexy and revealing. High heels definitely,’ I added.

She then dashed upstairs, and I could hear wardrobes and drawers opening and sounds of her moving about.

Forty minutes later she came down the stairs, and my jaw dropped! I have attached a photo I took of her just before we left our house that night.

She had on a black lace teddy, and black lace stockings, with matching suspenders, with a pair gold high heels. Over that she wore her black swing coat that finished a few inches above her knees. Her hair and make up were perfect, as were her painted nails.

She asked me then, opening the coat, if I thought she would do?

‘You look sensational!’ I said.

‘You realise my love that adult cinemas are frequented by men predominantly,’ I asked her.

Angela replied, ‘Yes, I know but I am sure there will be couples there as well.’

We grabbed our things and set out towards our local tube station.

On the tube train, I got a huge thrill as Angela, who was sitting next to me, would cross her legs allowing the coat to fall open revealing an indecent amount of stocking clad leg on display to the other passengers.

We eventually arrived at Leicester Square, and began by visiting a restaurant followed by a bar on the square near theatre land. We both got a lot more merry by this point, and in the bar I watched as Angela allowed the swing coat to fall open again, as she sat giving anyone watching a great view of her perfect little legs, encased in lace stockings with those sexy gold high heels.

I remember us both feeling a bit naughty at this point, and excited about trying the cinema.

We walked across the square to the video shop, Angela’s gold high heels clicking sexily on the pavement. When we arrived at the cinema pay booth the guy on the door looked at her, and asked if she was sure she wanted to go down to the screen. She replied nervously that she was, and held my hand tightly. He added that it was unusual, but exciting to see such a young couple visiting the cinema. We paid our entrance fee and we went down the stairs into the darkened cinema.

I think in truth, we both expected there to be about four or five guys inside, and maybe some couples, but as our eyes adjusted to the dim lighting, we noticed there were around a dozen guys sitting around, in various seats, watching the movies. No couples.

The movie that was on at that point was one of those dubbed European ones by the ‘Private’ label. I remember the tacky music accompanying it.

I can’t stress how nervous she was right then, but she was never one to shy away from a dare. Even on the tube I had teased her saying she would never go through with it, and would chicken out at the last moment.

As we opened the screen door to go inside, even in the dim light all the guys eyes went straight to Angela. We then took our seats near the middle rows. I could see she was feeling nervous, and she leant over and said to me, ‘It’s all guys.’

‘Told you it would be,’ I replied with a smile on my face.

I then asked her if she still had the courage to have some fun?

Angela stared right into my eyes, and sort of half grinned with her wicked glint in her eye that I had seen before.

‘Watch me,’ she said.

It took her about twenty minutes more, however, of me discretely egging her on, before she finally plucked up the nerve to take her coat off.

Eventually, she slowly stood up to take the black Mac off. Angela unbuttoned the short coat slowly, and I could see all the male eyes widen and fix on my Fiancée, her shiny painted nails worked on each button, and finally the belt, then she slipped the Mac off her shoulders, revealing to everyone her black lace teddy, suspenders and those sexy lace stockings.

I took the Mac, and her hand bag, and moved away to the side, a few seats away, and settled into my new seating position. She sat back down and carried on watching the crappy porn film. Angela, sexily crossed her stockinged legs, the gold heels catching what little light there was.

As you can imagine nearly every guy there began slowly moving towards her, and sat around her in the adjacent seats. I kept looking at her to make sure she was ok with it but she seemed to be enjoying the attention.

Looking at the guys, most seemed to be quite a lot older than either of us, ranging from guys in their forties to fifties I think.

Slowly, as I guessed would happen the wandering hands started from her male audience. Slowly they began testing what they could get away with. One or two guys looked at me with enquiring expressions, and I simply nodded in her direction.

For the next half hour or so they felt her stockings, tits, arms and her lace outfit. The guy behind her was kissing her neck and shoulders, something Angela adores. I sat there watching this and couldn’t believe what I was seeing. She sat there, her legs now parted, and her eyes closed as hands were all over her little body.

The guys closest to her had their cocks out, and invited her to play them, which I thought she would shy away from, but after a time she began slowly touching their cocks. I could see her engagement ring sparkling in the half light which I’ll admit was a massive turn on strangely.

I watched, as two of them started stroking their erect cocks, and eventually after a time they erupted their loads over her stockings and tummy.

Again I looked at her, having to stand now to see her face, as she was pretty much surrounded but she seemed to be loving it still. 

She then completely shocked me by moving out to where there was a little more room, where she knelt in front of the screen. As she slowly walked down the aisle to the side the cum on her tummy had made the lace teddy stick to her skin. I could see some running down her thighs as well.

Her admirers soon followed and stood round her as she soon began sucking each of their cocks in turn, and using her hands on the others. I never thought of myself as a voyeur or indeed as a cuckold up to that point, but I have to admit, watching this was totally amazing and a complete turn on for me back then.

I can’t remember if she did this for all of them but I’m pretty sure she did. I counted thirteen men standing around her, stroking their hard cocks, waiting for their turn inside her mouth.

Angela, sucked and licked and stroked each guy’s hard cocks as they stroked her hair. Each guy when ready would then grab her hair firmly and cum either over her tits and tummy, over her face or in her mouth. One guy even sent a long strand of cum over her forehead, splashing onto her jet black hair. Angela seemed to enjoy them cumming over her, and with those that came in her mouth she would quickly swallow their loads.

This was a side of her I had long suspected she had, but had never seen, and it was incredible.

I over heard some of them ask her if they could fuck her, but she told them in her delightfully apologetic way, she wasn’t quite ready for that yet, as it was her first time in an adult cinema, and she gestured to where I was sitting and told them I was her partner. A couple of them told me during this I was a lucky man and that she was gorgeous and so on. 

Nearly all of them asked me to bring her back to the cinema soon, and pleaded with me to let them fuck her next time.

I told them I would have loved to have watched them all fuck her, so maybe next time she will be brave enough to go that bit further for them.

‘If she agreed to bareback that would be fantastic,’ said one guy. Another said ‘I would pay good money to you both to let me blast my spunk deep inside that tasty little slut.’

I promised them I would work on her about letting them fuck her next time, and that I would love to see that happen as well.

Angela’s group ‘blow bang’ went on like this with each guy in turn, those waiting would have the pleasure of her delicate tiny hands keeping them hard, and ready to explode.

Watching my little girl, on her knees, dressed as she was, the gold heels shining brightly now, illuminated by the screen behind her as her crowd of male admirers stood round her, hard cocks ready for her to pleasure was intoxicating! It was seedy, but somehow that made it all the more erotic I think.

The guys had now unbuttoned the bottom of her lace teddy and were obviously enjoying feeling between her legs and bum.

This went on for about an hour or so I think, and I am pretty sure she ’serviced’ each of the guys there that night.

Slowly each of them filtered out of the cinema, until there were only two left, after which she went to the toilets to clean her face etc. I took in the view of her walking away sexily in her outfit, the heels clicking on the floor, her little bum swaying. I know this sounds unbelievable but that’s how it happened. I was hoping she would let a few of them fuck her but I think she wasn’t quite ready to go that far yet, as she had told them.

On the way home on the tube we sat in silence, with me just looking at her as she smiled back, at home she told me something like ’See I told you I would do it.’

I told her I thought she was amazing, and that watching it all turned me on a lot 

I asked her if she enjoyed sucking so many guys, and letting them cum over her to which she replied. ‘I was petrified at first, I think you knew that but once it was happening I found I loved it.’

‘I had a feeling you would,’ I replied. ‘You looked incredible babe.’

I told her I hoped she would be up for going there again, as I would love to watch her repeat what she had done tonight.

Angela smiled, and said if I truly wanted her to, and it turned me on that much, then we would go again soon.

‘Next time babe, I would truly love you to let some of them fuck you as well.’

She just smiled at me and said, ‘We’ll see.’

That evening we had one of the best times in bed I care to remember from those days, as all I kept thinking of was what she had done earlier in the evening.

I told her that was the most erotic thing I have ever seen, and asked her if we could go again one night. She said she enjoyed herself but was very nervous to begin with, and doubted she could have done it if she was stone cold sober.

We did go again about two months later and I had the pleasure of watching a far more relaxed and confident Angela, entertaining a crowd of men in that cinema and with her finally going that one step further, and making one of my all time fantasies come true.

But that’s another story….