I told you to get dressed in your favorite wrap dress, with a thong and no bra on underneath; I made it clear that we weren't going to dinner on this Thursday evening, but didn't tell you where or what I had planned for you. We get in the truck, and carry on regular conversation while we drive along Highway 90.
We pull off onto a side street, and then pull into the parking lot of the Adult Theater; you look at me with an excited expression, and you lean over to kiss me as if it's the very first time we kissed. We exit the truck and make our way inside, you swaying your hips as you walk across the parking lot.
We step through the front door into the store portion of the business; sex toys lingerie, lubes, all the fun things that we won't need on this particular evening. We approach the counter and tell the attendant we'd like to watch a movie or two; she smiles slyly at us while replying that a couples' admission will be $25. I pay her, and she hands us two tickets and buzzes us into the door to the rear. We walk, hand in hand, into the rear section and then into the 'theater' - a rather large room with theater-style seats in the back, and three couches at the front closer to the projector screen. There are only two other men there, sitting in the rear; I lead you to the front and we have a seat on the couch to the left (against the wall).
There is a porn movie playing on the screen, a blonde-haired woman sucking, fucking and stroking three men; you are sitting on my right side, watching the screen but way more interested in what I intend to do next. A third man enters the theater and walks directly down to the couch opposite from us, checking you out as he sits down before turning his attention to the film, grabbing his cock through his jeans as the woman on the screen rides on cock and sucks on the other two. I lean over to whisper "pull your dress up," and you slowly do so; my right hand reaches and pulls your left knee on top of my right leg, so he has a clear view of your thong panties.
My right hand then slowly traces up your left leg to brush against your pussy, very slow and light. I can feel you shudder a bit, and it makes me so fucking horny to get that reaction from just a few light brushes of my hand. At this point, the man across from us is paying full attention to us, and I tell you to pull your panties to the side; you use your right hand to do so, and I begin massaging your pussy lips, gently and deliberately, moving my hand in a circle and very gradually opening them up to touch your clit - and you very-audibly gasp as I do. I can feel your heat and notice that you are already very wet.
The man across from us now has his cock out and in his hand, and he asks "Hey, is it cool with you if I stroke and watch you two?" I tell him "of course, just know that this is a show only." He nods in understanding and begins stroking his cock, watching you and how you react to what I'm doing to do. Your breathing begins getting heavy, as I notice that we now have the attention of the other two men in the theater, and they both walk over and join the first guy on the couch opposite us, cocks in hand and very eager for the show. I can feel your orgasm building quickly as I work your clit faster, until your body is shaking and you're covering your mouth trying to not be loud as you cum for me in front of three total strangers.
I tell you to scoot your hips away from me a bit, so you can lay your head towards my lap; I pull out my cock and ask if you want it, you look at me in sheer lust and nod, and then you swallow my cock with your lips in one stroke, "FUCK" escapes my lips in a heavy gasp, and I can hear that same reaction from the other couch as you begin working my cock only how you can work me. My right hand undoes the top part of your dress a bit, and I pull your right breast out to caress and pinch your nipple (which ALWAYS makes you moan and squirm); I then grab your right hand and place it onto your breast, telling you to keep pinching, and I reach over your right hip to slowly work my fingers inside your wetness, and you greedily swallow my cock, making slurping noises as I work that favorite spot of ours.
My two fingers are now deep inside you, grinding that spot; I hear one of the men whisper "fuck her throat, man," and I happily oblige. I grind my fingers against your G-spot faster while my left hand rests on the back of your head to hold you in place, and I begin thrusting my cock in and out of your throat. You begin moaning even louder and I can tell you're about to cum again, so I do what any good husband should do -- I shove deep into your throat and hold it there as you scream when your orgasm hits, your entire body shuddering and your pelvic muscles contracting around my fingers. I relax my hips and pull my hand away from your head as I move my right fingers from your pussy straight to your mouth, and you lick and suck your cum from them.
"Fuck, that's so fucking hot!" I hear one of the men proclaim. "Do you like the show?" I hear you ask them, loudly and with a ravenous confidence in your voice; all three of them respond in the affirmative. You look at me and smile, and I tell you that I need to taste you. Without missing a beat, you stand up in front of me, then stand onto the couch and lifting your wrap dress above your waist and pulling your panties to the side so that you're practically straddling my head and shoving your clit onto my mouth; I grab your ass with both hands to both help with balance and pull your wetness closer, and I begin licking and lapping your cum. Your hips find a rhythm grinding on my tongue, and I can hear how hard you're breathing.
"Damn, she's got a nice ass!" I can hear one of our watchers state, and I respond by pulling the back of your thong to the side with my left and spreading your ass cheeks apart, and inserting the middle finger of my right hand into your wetness for a moment, then I begin slowly working it into your ass, making you gasp again with "yes, baby, finger my ass!"
