All characters are fictional and older than 18 years.
Chapter 1
It was a typical evening activity for the school year. The sixth-year kids would perform their End of year play before graduation to high school.
Having already seen two of our own kids perform before their excited parents, in past years, I knew how the evening normally went. I could never have expected that the entertainment would take the turn that it did and change my life forever in a positive way.
Married for twenty years, we had been through a lot together, but a few years earlier my wife had gone through a serious car accident which left her paralysed and completely dependent. Sex was out of the question and the result was 3 years of forced celibacy.
I still love her, but the lack of a sex life was frustrating.
This also meant that I went to the play alone.
The mood amongst the parents, was relaxed, and jovial as we mixed before the hall was opened.
There I met Lucy and her husband Mark whose daughter also featured in the play. Lucy was a petite woman of forty odd years with a pretty face dark curly hair to her shoulders and olive skin. Her husband Mark was very tall and a very handsome man. He was also very charming and much admired by the local ladies. Mark travelled over the world to the most extreme places just to photograph rare birds.
Lucy didn't share Mark's enthusiasm and stayed home when he was off on his trips.
Lucy and I had also socialised recently when the kids were on school camp. We ended up after a hectic day with all the parents in a bar that evening. There, after a few drinks, an incident between myself and Lucy took place that had stuck in my mind for a long time.
The bar was dark and full of customers which meant we were propped in a small corner.. Lucy stood just in front of me chatting with another mother, when I noticed that she kept brushing her butt against my crotch. Subtly at first but as more drinks were consumed, the contact was longer and harder. Seeing that she was an attractive woman my cock began to react and soon I had a hard-on.
Nothing further happened that evening. But as we parted, Lucy gave me a long sensuous look.
Feeling guilty I went home and told my wife about the evening. She was not bothered, and even said that she understood my sexual frustration. She went as far as to say that if I found someone to relieve the tension then I had her blessing.
That was a couple of months before the school play, but it never left my mind. Now with Lucy standing before me I had to think back on that evening. I blushed a little as Mark was standing next to her. Of course, I wasn't planning to interfere with their marital bliss.
We made small talk until the doors opened and went ahead to our seats. By coincidence, my seat was next to Lucy on my left and Mark on the other side of her. We were in the middle if a row. The rows behind were raised in a theatre style. It was warm so I took off my sweater and placed it in my lap.
Lucy leaned towards me and said in a sultry voice, "I hope you enjoy the entertainment."
"Thats an odd choice of words," I thought, but soon dismissed it.
Soon, the lights were dimmed, and the show began. It was a typical school play with music and plenty of humorous sketches. The kids had practised endlessly, and it showed.
Mark was totally engrossed in the play as their only child, Katy, was the star of the show.
After the first act, I suddenly felt shocked to feel a hand on my thigh. Not sure how to react, I glanced to my left and saw that Lucy was looking at me with a naughty gleam in her eyes. Her right hand rested on my thigh and her left hand on her husband's arm.
"Shush," she whispered softly.
Luckily, my sweater covered her hand as she slowly began to rub upwards in the direction of my crotch and then downwards again.
I was mortified and not sure what to do. Lucy became bolder, and the strokes moved higher and higher until she was rubbing my cock through my jeans.
After three years of enforced celibacy, my cock didn't need much more than this to get fully hard.
I wasn't following the play anymore and was shocked when the lights went up for the intermission. Most of the audience stood up for a bathroom break. Lucy also stood up to go and wanted to pass in front of me.
Because the rows of seats were closely placed, this meant she had to step over my feet to get by.
In doing so, she stumbled. In an effort to keep her balance, she placed her hand on my shoulder and leaned towards me.
Lucy had a very smart single-breasted dress on, which, as she leaned forward, opened, giving a view of her breasts. She was not large-breasted, but she filled her designer bra well.
Lucy looked me straight in the eyes and whispered, "Like what you see?"
Not waiting for a response, she straightened herself and left.
Mark stayed in his seat and spoke enthusiastically about the play. I was still rock hard and very uncomfortable as I had been aroused by his wife's attention.
A few minutes later, the second act was announced, and the lights were dimmed.
Lucy hadn't returned yet, but just as the show began again, she reappeared.
Slowly making her way through the row, she got as far as my seat and stumbled again. This time, I put out my hand to prevent her from falling.
Since I was seated, I tried to be discreet and support her at hip level. However, I missed the mark and my hand ended up going through the split at the front of her dress onto her bare thigh.
In my mind, I thought, "Oh shit."
To my surprise, Lucy made a half squat, which moved my hand higher on her thigh. That's when I felt it. Her pussy was wet and exposed.
I was shocked, realizing that her husband was sitting right next to us.
Lucy stood straight up, winked at me, and dropped something in my lap. She took her seat again. Curiously, I glanced down at my lap and was stunned to find her bra and thong lying there. She must have gone to the bathroom to get rid of her underwear.
I quickly shoved them in my pocket and sat back in my chair.
It didn't take long before I felt Lucy's hand on my thigh again. This time, though, she went straight for my crotch. I panicked and pulled my sweater up further to cover myself.
Suddenly, I felt my zipper being pulled down and the top button of my jeans being opened. Lucy's hand crept into my shorts and gently took hold of my rock-hard erection.
Slowly and gently, she began to stroke my cock. I was dying from embarrassment but at the same time, intensely turned on.
As I hadn't had sex in three years, it didn't take long for me to reach the point of climax. Lucy continued to stroke me mercilessly, even as I came hard.
Eventually, she withdrew her hand and stood up to go to the bathroom.
While she was gone, I quickly wiped myself clean with my sweater, and zipped up my jeans.
When Lucy returned, she sat without incident.
Then, she took my hand and placed it on her thigh in the gap of her dress.
Her husband, Mark, was completely unaware of everything that had just happened.
